Life is something you can create, rather than something that happens to you.

Her workspace is a beautiful mess. I have no idea how she creates art from what I am looking at. There are brushes all over the place. Some paintings are half-started. There are gigantic canvases and small ones. Only a small number of selected people can enter her workspace. I am one of the lucky ones. I love my eccentric friend. I learn something every time I visit her.

For someone who used to complain a lot about life, she is a gift who shows me a better way to live. I went to see her latest work before she puts it on the market. I found her, but not the project she has been working on.

“Where is your latest art? Did someone already buy it?” I asked her.

“I do not like what I have created on my canvas. So I am starting again,” she told me with a casual shrug of her shoulders.

“But you have been working on it for months,” I shouted.

And then she throws wise words that sound like she is talking about her latest work. But they are so much more.

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To your inspirations,

Banchi