I've got something to prove.  I hope it shows in my work.  Whether that's Joy Farm or Painting, His Majesty a Mountain, Her Highness the Queen, or baking the best boule I can, I want to push.  I'm the anti-bully.  Last year, my best friend and I collaborated on a piece called PROOF.  I remember scrawling "TELL US WE CAN'T" on there instinctively.  After I'd done it, I had a moment where I thought "I absolutely did not think to write that."  And that's the kind of intuitive energy I run with.  I haven't (and can't be bothered to) been tested for synesthesia, but I do see/hear/read things in color.  I choose to believe that it's the universe behind this veil of illusion coming through to me.  For me, energy is color.  And everything is energy.