A friend at the art class.

Today I don't want to draw anything. I think that I need to find more inspiration. Today, I want to talk about a friend, who helped me a lot with inspiration and gave me some motivation. He is a tall teenager with silver hair. We learn in the same high school. To be honest, we have a lot of disagreements but we're still friends, as we accept each other's personality and each other's hobbies. In the second year, he became interested in art. Me too. So we joined the art club at school and worked on arts. Things went really well for us so we enrolled in a private art class. Well, at that point, I wasn't so lucky as him. I have some disagreements with my parents. The only person who accepted my hobbies and my dreams was my grandma. I really love her. Anyway, back to what I'm talking, yes. He is a good person. A really good person. I wish you guys could meet him.

Shibuya. My favourite part of Tokyo. Very lively.