Snow days was rare growing up. The only time we had a snow day at school was when there was a crazy blizzard back when I was in elementary. The kiddos were still adjusting from the move in California. They still love snow, but they don’t enjoy the snowpants or wearing tons of layers. Despite the cold, I still have tons of memories of snow that inspired me to draw to this day. I guess the snow days gave me a chance to keep practicing my drawings.
There are times where my own self-doubt can be so loud in my mind that it often stops me from working on things that I find important. Then at random moments, the words and encouragements of others can change it in an instant. You never know what kind of day a person is having and it doesn’t take much to change a person’s day into something brighter.