Growing up, before I became lost, I had a dream to become an artist/animator for cartoons on television. I mean, there was no doubt it my mind that it was going to happen. It was my first passion.
In recent years (many of them) the desire has faded, as an existence in this society tends to instill doubt about one's more "impossible" dreams, plus, as much as I *hate* to admit it, I have always felt a little ashamed of being an adult that loves "cartoons," and this definitely played a role in my abandoning my passion.
Well, for the first time in years upon years I feel that drive again. The thought pleases me beyond all else, and I know I wo