With a flick of my wrist and a twinkle in their eye, I can bring forth emotions so vibrant you'd swear you've just been slapped across the face with a rainbow. It's like watching a dance battle between a pencil and a blank page, and trust me, the pencil never loses. The way us artists can capture the tiniest of wrinkles on a grandmother's face or the individual strands of hair on a rebellious teenager's head is nothing short of miraculous. Ladi ...