What do you do when you feel out of your depth? Fake it until you make it?
I was standing under a hot sun, surrounded by old pots of paint. The owners of the hostel stared doubtfully at the beginnings of my mural. βAre you sure it will turn out ok?β
βOh yes!β I said as confidently as I could, giving my typical big grin. βIβm just getting started.β As theyβ¦