WHERE IS INSPIRATION?

This morning, I woke up at 5 a.m.

The full moon was reflecting on the water.

Was the beauty in the moon itself?

Or in the eyes that saw it?

Or in the meaning attached to it?

Or was it a blend of all these things?

This morning, it felt like a little bit of everything.

I used to blame impossibilities for the things I could not live.

Then, life seasoned me with flavors I had never tasted before.

I have seen so many stories, so many lives—

And one day, I finally thought—

"How can someone who has been so loved, so protected, so privileged…still believe they are worthy of so little?"

That day, for the first time, I realized—

The stories we tell ourselves create the limits of our lives.

What you believe is possible—

is what your life will become.

So if I am the one who creates my possibilities,

if they don’t require diplomas, money, or talent—

Then why not create something wild, vast, limitless?

Why not a miracle?

Today, I want to create magic.

Like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly.

Something that makes people wonder—

"Did that really come from this?"

Maybe today, a magician will touch me with a wand.

Why not?

That is what I want today—

✨ A wand.

✨ A magician.

✨ A little bit of magic.

✨ A miracle.

Nature inspires me.

What inspires you?