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Program Progress: Day 9
| I was 8 I dreamed of going to Sweden. On 13/3/1980 I arrived in Stockholm, not for a moment thinking about the fact that I was on the other side of the world, all by myself. I had the best 7 weeks of my life and can still feel the coldness of snow falling on my tongue for the first time. It was really awesome to hold a snowflake on my finger and see the complexities of shape and colour - perhaps this is where I first got the idea to draw Celtic knots? |













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You are blitzing...
Very encouraging and inspiring story - keep up the good work - I hope your exhibition is a sell out!
Cool!
Hey Bec,
Good job on pressing on as an artist! Also, good job on getting to your goals! Feels GREAT doesn't it!!! I'm very excited for you.
Jean