I was around twelve years old at that time.
I remember showing it to my father, as I was very proud of that drawing. I told him I wanted to grow up and be an artist. And do you know what he said to me?
"Klaora, do you know what a starving artist is?"
It's been nearly a decade since then, and I've not yet forgotten.
I've always thought that I've given up on my dream but, here I am still drawing and getting better and better every day. I may not ever get to be a professional, but I don't think I will ever stop. I'm still working, still creating, and I'm still building these same old castles in the sky.
but im making stuff like this...
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