Oh, totally. Every time I spot the next big thing I feel this little spark, like a flash of paparazzi light—so I jump on it, spin it, make it my own. It’s the dance that keeps the cameras on me, the one way I remind myself, “I’m still here, still relevant.” But, deep down, I wonder if that’s just a costume for the moment. Maybe the real shine is in staying true to the vibe inside, not just the glitter on the surface. Still, the rush is addictive, so I can’t resist it for long.