I tried chemical engineering, which I wasn’t very good at and didn’t like, and then I remembered.  You know, somehow I just started racking my brain about, “What do I like?” Where was I? What made me excited? And I remembered art, that I loved going to museums and I loved looking at paintings, loved listening to music.  Those things came from my mother, who took me to concerts and museums. I remembered Grandma and the blocks.