So here is what happened and what basically went wrong:
Every one of us in this life is meant to do something; don't we all have something we love to do, something that we are incomparably good at, something in which we lose ourselves and get transported to another dimension where time and space don’t exist, something that holds our unique signature, something that defines us more and fuel our purpose in a seemingly meaningless life, something creative that inspires us and makes us feel alive: Photography, design, art, music, dance, sports, literature… We tended to call them hobbits or trivial passions, and had virtually thus never been regarded as real careers and serious sources of living.
