I want to be an artist.
But I worry.. I worry that while I can take pictures, or draw, or paint, or write, or create something and maybe it looks nice and can maybe make someone stop and look for a second, I worry that I’ll never bring someone to their knees. I’ll never create something that makes someone shed a tear nor crack a smile. I will go to school so they can teach me to create. They’ll show me how to create beautiful things, but they can’t teach how to have an impact. That is only through nature. I worry that what I’m doing isn’t worth doing.