I gave up on art, but art didn’t give up on me.

Art isn’t something I held onto — it’s a part of me.

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We have this narrative in our society that art is not a real job. We must eventually put those dreams down, as though we are carrying them like a weight. We have to open our hands and let go, so that we can then start working for a company.




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