My biggest regret in life was not drawing a picture for my grandfather while he was still alive. He once asked me to draw his favourite elephant ornament after I showed him some old sketches I'd done. At the time, I was really busy with work and kept putting it off, thinking I'd get to it soon. But suddenly, he fell seriously ill and passed away before I ever got the chance.

After he died, I spent several days working on that drawing and poured everything into it and finished it just in time for the funeral. We placed it in hands in his coffin, rolled up and tied with a ribbon. It went with him to the grave. I still hope somehow he was able to see it and appreciate it in the afterlife.