I’ve been tossing back and forth with the idea on doing contests. I can’t keep waiting for the right time. There hasn’t been a right time since my life shattered almost a year ago. I’m following Santiago and going for it. This is my dream. Color is in bloodstream. The worse they can say is that they don’t like it. But… my name will be out there as a professional artist. It’s one step closer to Paris. One step closer to making this dream work.
I’m getting old. There’s no time like the present to become one with the dream. My birthday is less than a month away. This year can’t be a complete bust.
One step closer to the dream. One step… Even if I don’t make it, at least I can say I fought for it.