Meauna Cooper

Welcome Beautiful Souls, This preparation is equivalent to watching a rose bloom day and night like a time lapse loop, with every time generating more roses, with various color palettes and a neon rim. With this leap, I have already calculated how high to jump, how long to be in the air, with a finishing pose. Without hesitation, going deeper into Liberal arts I figured out how to stand feet planted in art, with the motive to fly. As I began my research I saw the process of an art gallery, understanding art and business. I wanted to penetrate the market, but I didn't know how to walk in like a centerpiece. So, I've come for my wings, that I may leap with purpose and land with grace. I have stretched my knowledge of art so far that it scattered like puzzle pieces that float like balloons, tied with a silk ribbon of Hope. Pieces only Columbia can help piece and put together. A cluster of experiences only an art school can reach. So, that on manifest I may spread my wings and fly, penetrating the market of the Liberals. To pause and reflect and never the end, I present myself as the florist in business, with my neon trimmed roses waiting to be shared. So we can sing together, " If I ruled the world... I love 'em, love 'em, baby", by Ms. Lauryn Hill. So as we become life long partners, I can give us a garden of Hope.