“Because only the lost can be found.”
Dear students,
If you feel unsure, scattered, uncertain where your art—or your life—is headed, take heart.
This lostness is not a flaw in your journey; it is the journey.
Maps are for tourists. You are not here to repeat paths—you are here to make new ones.
Confusion is a kind of compass. Doubt, a door.
To be lost is to be open, porous, listening.
And only in such surrender can something unexpected find you: a sound, a story, a self.
So next time you feel unsure, whisper: I am eligible for being found.
With quiet confidence,
Dr. Kamal Sabran