One year has passed, again, the third year living my dream, working as an illustrator. Well, the first year I didn’t even know I wanted to be an illustrator, I just started to draw again after a really long time and things fell into place...so let’s say it was the second conscious year working as an illustrator. And this year I did not achieve everything I planned, as I did last year, because of a major life change: I became a mother.