“ I was a 19-year-old living alone in New York, sitting at my favorite Café (Butchers Daughter), sketching as always and trying to hide my creation as usual, when a young man came up to me and asked if he could by the piece of art I was working on. That was when it all really started for me. That was when I realized that my sketching might be more than just something I did for myself.” – Estelle
“ I was a 19-year-old living alone in New York, sitting at my favorite Café (Butchers Daughter), sketching as always and trying to hide my creation as usual, when a young man came up to me and asked if he could by the piece of art I was working on. That was when it all really started for me. That was when I realized that my sketching might be more than just something I did for myself.” – Estelle
“ I was a 19-year-old living alone in New York, sitting at my favorite Café (Butchers Daughter), sketching as always and trying to hide my creation as usual, when a young man came up to me and asked if he could by the piece of art I was working on. That was when it all really started for me. That was when I realized that my sketching might be more than just something I did for myself.” – Estelle
“ I was a 19-year-old living alone in New York, sitting at my favorite Café (Butchers Daughter), sketching as always and trying to hide my creation as usual, when a young man came up to me and asked if he could by the piece of art I was working on. That was when it all really started for me. That was when I realized that my sketching might be more than just something I did for myself.” – Estelle
“ I was a 19-year-old living alone in New York, sitting at my favorite Café (Butchers Daughter), sketching as always and trying to hide my creation as usual, when a young man came up to me and asked if he could by the piece of art I was working on. That was when it all really started for me. That was when I realized that my sketching might be more than just something I did for myself.” – Estelle
