A long time ago, a boy used to wonder how if he can present something special to someone special for him. He keeps looking for a way. He tried to find it everyday. Then he found one way. It's the path of drawing. Where you could express something with visual aid and some creativity. He was sucked, then he suck less, then he just suck. The path he follow might seems so easy, but when you came down to it. It's not as it seems. Nevertheless the boy will not surrender. It's rocky road up ahead his dreams, but he believe, he'll eventually get there. ~For my special one.













