I wanted to become a singer, dancer, artist and live in a big city that I could get lost in. Over time, I lost confidence and felt over thrown by convention and societal pressures. Like many, moved into a corporate role and put aside my aspirations of becoming an artist. Dreams are made of our desires and fears on a thread of discourse of secrecy. Their rules are absurd and perspectives deceitful, but don’t let that throw you off your path. Be fearless and tenacious. The big dream may not be as big as you think. It just takes tenacity and a whole lot of hustle.