Even if it so I won’t comply. For your words will wipe past me like a mist on the ground. I will listen to your “contructive criticism” but will continue to belief in the talent within even if it’s deeper then you can hear or feel. I’m not being stubborn it’s just something I love to do even if the stage is just set for one and love is the heartbeat that keeps beating no matter the noise which surrounds it. I won’t comply but continue for the love of the art is something that won’t be erased from me.