I want to write. To tell stories. To cure people. To move people. To move them through tears and laughter. I also want to cure me. To make my stories my shelter. Re-read and re-discover. Find a new meaning to words. Create a window to my own soul.
I want to take pictures. Capture happiness and capture pain. Frame emotions, put them all in an image. Be the one who captures the moment.
I want to live inside fashion. To invent trends, to live through runways, to picture today. I want clothes to be my expression, and watch clothes be someone else's.
I want to travel the world. To the most exotic and the most exciting. To NYC and to some lost town in the French Polynesia.
I want to live in a rush. To catch a train in a hurry with a latte in my hand and my eyes on my watch while I wear high heels. To be busy and happy.
I want time for myself. To smoke while I listen to my music. To read at 5 am in the morning. To lose myself in guitar strings.
I want to stop at random places. Keep the beauty of unknown cities. Sit and stare at stranger's faces. Be an outsider and write chronicles. Chronicles of the unknown.
I want to enjoy youth. Go through bizarre and wild stuff. Live in a student's residence in the Lower East Side with people from all around the world. To party and have fun. To live for "the nights I'll never remember, with people I'll never forget". To wake up at six pm with the worst hangover. To laugh.
I want to film, to edit. I want cameras to be my life. To show and make art. To make the best movie I can make.
I want to explore. To know. To be smart. To be myself. To enjoy intensity. To never stop trying.

For the first time I know where I'm heading. I don't know the stops, but I know the destination. I want to be an  artist. I want to express. And I want to experience the world.