A successful harvest begins with listening—to the land, the plants, and the people who tend them.
I would like to paint the way a bird sings.
I would like to make it clear, in parenthesis, that I do not blame my parents for their point of view. There is an expiry date on blaming your parents for steering you in the wrong direction; the moment you are old enough to take the wheel, responsibility lies with you.
The future belongs to those who can balance profit with purpose.