Since childhood, I have always created. Manifesting my dreams and goals to reality - and it brought me such joy. I never had to worry about the opinions of others. My work was judged on my own exceptions, my own standards.

When it came to work, I was the only one I had to please. Of course, that’s not to say I didn’t want people to accept, or like, my work. I think it’s an innate desire to be accepted by others. I guess what I mean is this: manifesting offers a freedom of expression that other forms of work just don’t give.