The past few days have been great ones thanks to my great decision to invest in some new canvas. Not so good for my studies, but good ones nonetheless. I actually finished a painting in 3 days; Mrs. McTyre probably would have loved if I could have done this this time last year, haha.
I admit it's not my best. But it's still one of my favorites so far. And no. It's not anyone I know. I just found a picture like this somewhere. Except it said in the bottom right corner "A HEART THAT HAS TRULY LOVED WILL NEVER FORGET." Truuuue dat.. Have you ever thought you loved someone, and then you started loving someone else and you realize that you never actually loved the person before that? Does that make even make sense? It's a rhetorical question. Well I wish I had never really loved anyone. Except for my dad who I sing oldies in the car with. And my mom that I happen to be a carbon copy of so I don't hesitate to tell her anything. And my grandpa who tells me I can come to him for anything, except drugs; he won't get me drugs, haha. The people I am a direct descendent of, those people are ok to love. But I was dumb and I've loved people that don't have to love me back. Oh, I'll never learn.
"Not what man knows but what man feels, concerns art. All else is science." - Bernard Berenson, 1897
omg you are SO freaking talented!
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