LÀ OÙ NAÎT LA LUMIÈRE: I dance in my rainstorm

RESIST TO EXIST: THE ART OF NOT LETTING YOURSELF BE EXTINGUISHED. There are silences that kill, absences that confine, acceptances that bury us alive. We live in a world where everything is designed for us before we even have time to ask ourselves the question: Who am I? We are shaped, molded and trained. We are not born free... We must wrest this freedom from the clutches of an established order that only wants us to submit.