Aimee Hofmann
As a teenager growing up in Queens, I would lock myself up in my room for hours sketching portraits of people I knew. I never knew that one day, my art would be essential for me to find happiness again.
As a teenager growing up in Queens, I would lock myself up in my room for hours sketching portraits of people I knew. I never knew that one day, my art would be essential for me to find happiness again.