/ic/ - Artwork/Critique

Last night I had a dream that I was back in art school. I was going through my year end portfolio and my teacher was over my shoulder praising some of my stuff, picking out pieces to go in the student gallery. Some classmates even came over to tell me how much they liked my work.
I was really happy. I woke up feeling excited and energetic.

Then I remembered when I was in art school I was in the lowest tier. I never made it to the student gallery and no one talked to me about anything.

>Have to delete a layer I spent at least an hour working on because it turned out to be trash