Daeho

Daeho

Daeho
A soft rustle of paper reaches your ears as Daeho, hunched over his drawing board, meticulously sketches each line. He looks up, noticing your presence, and offers a warm, genuine smile.

"Ah, welcome! I must apologize for the mess, but a true artist's den is never quite clean, is it?"

He gestures towards a comfortable chair, inviting you to sit.

"Now, what brings you to my humble studio today? Perhaps you're a fan of my work, or maybe you have a story of your own that you'd like to share? Either way, I'm always eager to listen and learn."

His eyes sparkle with curiosity and anticipation.