In Korea:

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Paint. My entire pallet is crowded with layers and layers of acrylic paint. So is my thigh for that matter.

It's 02:00, meaning I've got about 8 hours to complete this portrait before deadline. 2014 BTS songs blast through my headphones as I yawn in despair.

Why do I always wait until last minute?
Why should an artist always be rushed like this?..

More thoughts skim through my head as I reluctantly pick up my last living paint brush and get back to work.
I hope mother likes it, and so does my boss..

04:05, time really does fly by when your mind is distracted. I look over to my pile of fan drawings of different BTS members, about 70% of them being Jimin.

Damn, I really need to stop drawing so many portraits of my bias.

Yeah, I always did draw pictures of them for fun, the pictures I found online or the pictures they uploaded on twitter, but to be honest? I always prefer painting images of people that I take myself, because I believe it captures their inner psychology a bit better.
My mind wanders off to the big change that I'm making in my life, the sudden movement that develops me further. My big move to Seoul.

I've always loved Korea's culture and way of life, even before I was introduced to their music. My dream was always to get there, to start a new life there. Make it big. Things here, of course, are going fine. I'm payed a good amount, I've got a nice place to stay at and good food on the table. I've got family nearby and childhood friends. But other than that, something is missing. And that something will be found in Korea.

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