My Dream
I have always been happy and comfortable when creating. It is my comfort, my safety, and all I ever want to do. As I pour my hopes and dreams into this little black book, I know that feeling may never change. The drawing slowly manifests on the page, taking my very soul with it. For not only do I want this piece to surpass all I have done before, but I need it to surpass what all others have done before. Or, at the very least, surpass all my competition in this art contest. After all, this could be an extraordinarily important step in making my life my own and securing the future that I want.
