Close ups of a memory I drew to try out new techniques and brushes.
I was born in Honduras, we went back in 2003 to visit family. We used to go for walks in the mornings with my mom, aunties and cousins. One of those mornings these two ladies sitting outside their home were giving away 3 puppies, so one of my cousins, my brother and I took a puppy each. We only had them for a week. We didn’t know how to take care of them (we were 4, 6 and 7) and they caught fleas, so my Aunty gave them away. It broke my 6 year old heart. I had named mine Lily, she was feisty and a huge grump but I loved her with all my heart.