At 90, I am as happy as a little child most of the time while excited about any little discoveries I could encounter every day: a little rare bird, a new type of food, a new plant I found on the roadside or some trinkets I found from my visits to the local Good Will store.

Aging gives me the opportunity to pay attention to my passions rather than the forces that drove me going in the most productive part of my life, such as work, raising family, and fulfilling the expected achievement.

Aging liberates me from these responsibilities when it is an enlightening experience to appreciate all the beauties of life and I am happy to express through the art of calligraphy.