Since I’m a little girl I dream to be an artist. I didn’t exactly knew what I wanted to be, but I know that the only thing that gave me the courage to go forward in life was art. I was, and I’m still, a big dreamer. My favourite activity was to put my headphones on and to dream. I always hated sports, gym class has always been the one I hated the most. With Maths and Sciences. My spirit is too artistic to understand any little thing that is logic. My favorite class has always been French, because we were always writting stories, and arts. When I was a little girl, I used to write tones of stories in little notebooks that my family and my teachers gave to me. When I was 10, my teacher told me that she was absolutely sure that one day, she’ll find one of my book in the library. I didn’t stop to write, I just don’t have the time now. I grow up with this little thought in my head ”I’ll be an artist”. Then, I bought a Nikon. I had the ”declic”. Just to hold it in my hand was a perfect feeling. It was as if I had founded a part of me. And when I heard the little ”clic” that my reflex does, I shivered. It’s such a perfect sensation. I feel it flowing into my veins, and run to my heart. When I dream, I have a lot of beautiful, perfect images full of warmth that are coming and going into my head. And that’s those images, that makes me feel in security and that makes me happy, that I want to release and to share with all the world. I want to transmit those emotions I can feel when I dream. Dreaming is my quote. Dreaming drives my life. And I think that a dreamer will always be more happy than everyone else. Because dream makes us fly.
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