A few weeks ago, I had the incredible opportunity to visit Windsor Castle—not just as a regular visitor, but as a guest for my dad’s exhibition, Romeo and Juliet: The Metamorphosis. It was a surreal experience, standing in the historic halls of a place that has witnessed centuries of royal history, knowing that my dad’s artwork was being showcased in such a prestigious setting.

Before the exhibition even began, I was lucky enough to receive a private tour of Windsor Castle, led by none other than the governor himself. Walking through the grand corridors and exquisite chambers felt like stepping back in time. The sheer scale of the castle, with its towering stone walls and ornate tapestries, was breathtaking.

I imagined what it would have been like to live here centuries ago—dining in candlelit halls, walking the lush gardens, and hearing the echoes of royal footsteps on the marble floors. Seeing the halls adorned with priceless paintings and historical artifacts, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of history around me.

Walking through Windsor Castle as a 14-year-old, knowing that my dad’s art was being exhibited there, was a moment I’ll never forget. It was more than just a visit—it was a glimpse into history, art, and the power of storytelling.

As I stood in those historic halls, I realized that every piece of art has a place in history, just like every person who dares to create it.