Have you ever read about John James Audubon? He originally tried to open a general store with his wife, but it went so badly he went to jail for debt. When he got out, he decided he was going to do what he loved, and draw fucking birds.
So he goes for a couple years and just draws birds. Every fucking bird he sees, until he has enough to put together The Birds of America, which you can still buy at Barnes and Noble today. He became such a name in his field, ornithology, that he has the National Audubon Society named after him.
Be what you want to be, it’s not the end if that changes along the way. I was wrong before, but I’ll make something beautiful instead.
