What is art for me?' Someone asked recently. This made me question myself and sent me back to the time when I was a kid who couldn’t stop playing with colors. Being able to draw so many things with them, to create something out of a blank sheet of paper, crafting little things felt like magic. Art made me feel like I could do anything I can possibly imagine. Creating gave me such immense joy that it became my favorite escape whenever life seemed difficult.So this piece is dedicated to my love for art and the special place it has in my heart. Art gives me hope and the courage to keep going and keep creating. It’s more than just a thing. Art is a way of being. It makes me whole.