He smiled softly. "Mom was an artist. Some of the few memories I have are
of watching her paint or draw. When I do the art I love I feel like I'm
exactly where I should be, doing exactly what I should be. " He grinned.
"I'm not doing what I'm supposed to be doing though. Father wanted
me to be a doctor or a lawyer. I think even a professor of some sort would
have been acceptable but...this is better." Daniel picked up Amelies hand
and kissed her knuckles. "What about you? You sound like you're not so
sure."
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20/6/15 21:32 (UTC)He smiled softly. "Mom was an artist. Some of the few memories I have are of watching her paint or draw. When I do the art I love I feel like I'm exactly where I should be, doing exactly what I should be. " He grinned. "I'm not doing what I'm supposed to be doing though. Father wanted me to be a doctor or a lawyer. I think even a professor of some sort would have been acceptable but...this is better." Daniel picked up Amelies hand and kissed her knuckles. "What about you? You sound like you're not so sure."