life is not so black or white, sometimes it is grey… and blue, purple, red, and heck maybe even pink. in a culture where we live so in accordance with what we "should" do, could you imagine if we paused every day to be confidently creative? a place where we are’t apologetic for choosing to dance, color, paint, sing, listen, learn, observe, celebrate, move, live. for me, it is about time that I shatter the uncomfortable, stiff, unmalleable shell that I have been forcing myself to wear and rejoice with my creativity once again.