Viliam
Viliam was born neither happy nor content. He felt like a stranger in this world, until his parents gave him a pencil…since when he just couldn’t stop drawing. It became his only joy and substitution for reality.
Viliam was born neither happy nor content. He felt like a stranger in this world, until his parents gave him a pencil…since when he just couldn’t stop drawing. It became his only joy and substitution for reality.