Improvise.

What do you do when you can't afford a decent microphone?

You sing in the bathroom.

I always like to work with what I have. :)

Song: "Why Do You Let Me Stay Here?" by She and Him

I always imagined a land I could call my own.

A place where people could come visit and feel free. A place filled with color and art. Where I can sit in solitude and not worry about the outside world or people's expectations of how you should be.

A place I could call home.

I knew that land existed. If it was conceived in my mind, it had to be possible. After all, that idea came from somewhere.

The older I grew, the desire to live there grew stronger. Little by little, that desire turned into action. It took me a while to realize that I was slowly building my land. The world moves so fast, and sometimes we get frustrated thinking nothing is happening, that we fail to see that we've already made things happen.

But as I wake up every morning, I am surrounded by art. I am surrounded by color.

And I see that I am free. And it feels like home.

<3 Fiji