I like to introduce myself as a hyperactive immigrant. Not in one word, but in two: immigrant, because I am not from here. Hyperactive, because it is here that someone put a name on the energy that keeps pushing me to create.
I love people. Truly. Still, if I had to be another species, I would probably have chosen the bee. Which works out well: some people already call me Bee.
One day I watched a bee. It does not run everywhere. It does not chase every flower. It picks the right ones, pollinates around itself, protects its energy, and always comes back to the hive.
I try to do the same. Choose with intention. Create in community. And leave value everywhere I go. So yes, I am Berwin Sydney. But deep down, Bee suits me just fine.