For the next pages in my sketchbook project I am going to work on stories Matt has told me. Most involve hospital trips in the end.
This story has been told to me, to others while I listened, and by me(because I have heard it so many times at this point). The story has grown and taken on new stories after it’s telling. It ends with two significant view points and is unbelievable. I love this story, I hope I do it justice.
First is the night before. Ridiculous antics in the hotel room at the ski slope. It all started with climbing the balcony in whatever ways seemed impossible: