Making art is kinda like battle against yourself.
You tend to hate what you are doing, want to stop, quit forever. It might feel like you are too far, from achieving the impossible thing called perfection.
It’s not easy to find strengths, stand up and say to yourself: You have to keep going and fight. Finish what you have started.
One more doodle, one more filled sketchbook, one more finished painting.
It’s very hard. More than a lot of people give credit to it. It’s a fight, battle, that you might or might not win. But it’s always worth to try.








