I feel like what I’m celebrating now is really coming back to myself and really valuing creativity, expression and being of service of others. My existence in the grand scheme of things doesn’t really matter. The world is so big. I’m so insignificant. And with that comes this complete freedom to be the best and most expressive and take the most risks and be full of love because why not? I feel very clear in this place that we’re here to love and celebrate and then we’re going to die. It sounds strange but it’s the realization of how unimportant I am that's given me the freedom to be the best person I can be.