What if all you’ve ever had to be is...human?

What if your every experience in this human skin is...art?

Life can feel pretty messy sometimes and as a culture, we’ve learned to crave after an idea of what an ideal life looks like. It’s packaged, marketed, sold and shipped to us on the daily. It’s what past generations have called, “The American Dream”. That initial dream has shifted some, but in essence it’s still the same: pristine, picture perfect, no drama, all good vibes. Right?

But I’m curious: When have your most alive, vibrant, memorable moments occurred? When have your most creative ideas come to you? Where do you feel the most present in your body?