i’ll be a writer. i don’t write to be read. i don’t write for someone to listen to me read it out loud. i write to get whatever i’m thinking of off my mind. i write to let all my secrets go.
i’ll be a photographer. i like taking pictures. not of myself. i’m not beautiful. i want to spend my life finding the things that are and capturing them forever in a picture.
i’ll be a chef. i want to be able to take the simplest of ingredients and make something out of them. no recipes.
one day i’ll be able to look in the mirror and see someone wonderful. someone beautiful. not one flaw.
what will you be?