I vividly remember the days when I struggled to find my niche.
Now that I have it, I just ask that God matches my strut as I walk my way to SUCCESS.
I don't know anyone who's innately GREAT. It takes time. & with time, It takes practice.
Yesterday, myself and a few friends painted the West Village an assortment of colors.
'Bout Our Business Burgundy' - 'Can't Stop Coral' - and 'Giving It Up Green'
...because being anything less than great is simply nonsensical. >_<