having nightmares one after another
couldn't tell whether they were real or not
thoroughly exhausted
having nightmares one after another
couldn't tell whether they were real or not
thoroughly exhausted
If you wanna be a dancer, dance.
If you wanna be a miner, mine.
If I wanna be a illustrator, I need to draw my butt off.
But what if I don't have that kind of talent?
Maybe being somebody else is the right choice.
抱著姑且一試的心情把"the fading red"寄到格林文化
沒想到過了三天就接到編輯的電話
說這是一個難得一見的好作品
希望找個時間詳談
今天下午跟格林文化的編輯約好 討論我的繪本內容