For as long as I can remember, I have always loved having a pencil or a brush in my hand. Nothing could top the feeling for me of being able to express myself on paper or canvas without actually having to say anything. Inspiration after inspiration meant piece after piece throughout my life. But, then came some major life decisions. I had to choose between pursuing something that I actually have talent in and love, or pursuing something simply just out of interest and reason. To me, there is a big difference between the two of these. One meant sharing my talents and passion with the world, and the other meant doing something that I am interested in and love, but not because I am good at it.

I chose the second route. With this choice, comes a lot of regrets. Sure, I will be more likely guaranteed a job upon completion of my degree, but I will not be guaranteed happiness. Time after time, I was always told that art is just a hobby, but it is much more than that. It is a dream. Because of the route that I have chosen to follow, I have lost sight of a dream so precious and rare. So, to the girl who loves art, but is not an art major, do not belittle your dream because it is thought of as unrealistic. Instead, follow it and share your talents with the world. One day, they may disappear when the real world allows you little time to express them.