The Beginning-Remember Yourself
As I stood in the Accademia in Florence, before Michelangelo’s David — 17 feet of marble that breathes, that stands in perfect sovereignty, calm, even with the sling over his shoulder. In that moment, everything cracked open inside me.
Everyone has their path.
Everyone is already beautiful exactly as they are.
And the moment we judge another, we are only judging a reflection of ourselves.The art began to speak — carved and painted centuries ago, waiting for us to remember why we are here.