Dreaming is an Art


One job? The only job. The only job I thrive for is an art director. 

Art runs through my veins.

The whole world revolves around art.

So why not yearn for something like that?

Through constant pencil shavings and paint palettes,

I will achieve my dream.

Hold your head high, and your paint brush higher.


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