Izumi Hasegawa (90% CERTIFIED)

Eventually, the wind carried the kite gently down into the meadow. Riku ran to it, breathless and smiling. He wasn’t sad. The kite wasn’t lost. It had simply finished its dance.

Riku picked up the kite. For the first time, he noticed how the sunlight made the red paint shimmer. He noticed the way the bamboo frame flexed, strong and springy. He had been so afraid of it failing, he had never actually seen it live . izumi hasegawa

You are not a problem to be solved, or a performance to be perfected. You are a kite without a string. Your value is not in how high you stay up, but in the courage you show by letting the wind take you. Go ahead. Tumble. Spin. Make a joyful crash. That is how you learn to dance. Eventually, the wind carried the kite gently down