My
American dream consists of opening an eight story building that acquires, from
top to bottom: a restaurant, a culinary floor, a floor for designers, a floor
for photo maniacs, a floor where people can go to study, to relax, a floor for
poets, a floor for musicians, and the top floor for artists to paint the skies,
to sculpt skyscrapers Bringing all these talents together in one building to
aspire a great idea from one another, to open a guilt free world for anyone who
needs peace, relaxation, simple thinking for their life, is my American dream.
Striving
to become a lawyer, I actually had not considered what exactly it takes to
become a lawyer; how hard they have to work to succeed in the process of
becoming an employee of the law, what schooling they have to acquire, all the
reading they must analyze; their limits inside the court, I realized I didn't
want to be a lawyer anymore. Lawyers usually make a heap of money, which really
was the main reason for the baseless appeal, to bring a huge paycheck home, to
provide highly for my future family though; I would not be content with law.
Music,
the recreation serenity to me, was my life, still continues my life, furthermore
the true sensation to me. Singing also evolved with my love of music, the
bottom line to becoming a famous musician however; because I am vaguely
hesitant when it comes to singing, only four people have actually heard me sing,
sliming my chances of ever becoming a musician. Besides the fact of me being a
loner singer, observing the celebrity life, being greatly famous meant having a
few obsessed people who would do just about all to get to that celebrity,
including everyone knowing their life with the paparazzi, this would arrange
great depression.
Music,
art, poetry, photography, cooking, baking, designing are my greatest interests,
including bringing people to their peace of mind, to their complete tranquility.
My dream prevails to open an accommodation for everyone, to come, to go,
enjoying life with family, friends, new acquaintances. Everyone needs a break
in life, a day just for them, to acquire all they have to acquire, to discover their
dreams.
After
my horrendous journey to discovering my true potential, cooking, I soon discovered
there contains no importance to how much money a person brings home, how many big
shiny, new toys they have however; all that should be important is how happy
that person continues to be with their life.
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