The Beautiful Game, the most popular sport in the world, had me at it's grasp already when I was 2 years old. My dad told me stories about how I would walk all the way up to the TV-screen and put my hands on it, eyes wide-open being mesmerized by what I was seeing. That was during the summer of '92, when my dads homeland, Denmark, won the Euros. Football has always occupied some space in my life, bigger during some years than others. But my love for this game will probably never really go away. That's why I initiated and completed this personal illustration project. For the love of the beautiful game.