This is from circa 2005.
My adult self chuckles, maybe even scoffs, at the title. I was so hopeful back then. It's sad how we (or maybe it's just me) as humans always want more, more, more. Back then, all I ever wanted to be was an artist. If I got paid, great! Now, I have all the freedom I want to be an artist, and I just want to do something else, or at least in this chapter of my life, want to do everything BUT art.