I’ve uncovered a truth about the oneness of my body and mind. My physical body thrives when it is allowed to exist in its truest purpose and artistic form. I was created to exist and thrive in art filled spaces. All my movements and sounds are most potent and true in the form of synchronized artistic performance with all energies existing around me. When I am not thriving in harmony with the living organisms of the universe, my body’s outer shell begins slowly dying. Performing the arts in line with creation is the active force that keeps my chakras aligned and opened. The freezing lifeless existence within the construct of society keeps me in bondage and is poising the air that I breathe. My life was never meant to feed on assigned quotas, dictated beauty, fabrications of existence, or even to race against the social construct of time. Life has always been a graceful dance and a melodic song that fortifies the universe and heals the wounded within. Our society punishes those who dwell within this purpose filled artistic existence. Have you ever heard of the starving artists? We feel the crushing weight of capitalism coercing us to give ear to the ultimatum, conform or starve. You have been reading my blogs. Yes? We’ve established so far that I love to eat. Right? Therefore, here I am, in this class trying to make one last attempt to conform for the promise of tomorrow’s meal. I have made myself a promise, however, I will return to my purpose, and live in it unapologetically. Until then, I forgive myself for wanting to eat. You should forgive yourself too but do remember to get back out there before the final number and show the universe how much you really care. Without you dear reader, there is no me.