Most of my adolescence I spent wondering why I wasn't as smart as my friends or the people around me, I didn't want to study a career, I didn't think I had any talent, I wasn't good at sports, I got really frustrated and depressed. One afternoon with my best friend we decided to make some crafts with clay. In the process I felt quite relaxed, with all my concentration on it and 0 experience I managed to make a piece that made me feel proud, accomplished, I had created something beautiful with just my hands. and I finally managed to feel that I was good at something. Since then I have attended courses, practiced on my own to be even better. I don't know if being a potter gives me enough to live a luxurious life, but I know that when you do something with love and dedication sooner or later it pays off, I wish I could buy a ceramic kiln and the necessary tools to create a nice business where I can sell and get my art to many people. In the end I managed to find an affinity in something and it is this, I do not want to miss the opportunity