I wish I could have lived my life without making any wrong turns. But that’s impossible. A path like that doesn’t exist. We fail. We trip. We get lost. We make mistakes.
I think if you do something and it turns out pretty good, then you should go do something else wonderful, not dwell on it for too long. Just figure out what’s next.
Tonight, on Sunday 25th March 2012, I finally finished my map of London. It has taken me about 5 months to complete, but it’s done. I feel like some sort of illustration god right now. I now need to sleep, tomorrow will be the day of scanning and colouring!