29/08/2025
Yesterday’s flight home started with panic—no headphones, only one chapter left in my book, and two and half hours to kill (I have a very overactive brain 🧠.) I decided to work on some wedding orders, when the man beside me asked if I could sketch an illustration of him and his partner. MUSIC to my ears! It kept me busy the whole flight (and I loved every minute) and he filled me in on his and his girlfriend’s story. I airdropped it to him before we landed, and he was so grateful. My heart is so full from this little exchange. If this post ever reaches “Paul”—thank you. 🤍
