Last night my beloved found one of my old drawings I did the day we met. Both cringing and smiling… I realized how much I’ve improved in my artwork (last 6 months). Hell, I never thought I’d make it this far. Take this as a lesson… you will always improve with your art, even when you don’t realize it. When you are down and just wanna give up on this passion, look back to your first pieces of art and compare to now. It (in all honesty) boosted my self-confidence.