I decided to take a class this year to hone my skills in a new direction... drawing. Honestly, the only art classes I ever took were in elementary and middle school. So I have no structured art background, except for my jewelry training.
When I have tried to render custom designs, the series of lines and weird chicken scratches leave my customers scratching their heads and me to say... "I'll just make a model in metal. Then you can see what I'm talking about."
Long story short, I started taking a drawing class last Monday. Last night was our first night to DRAW! I got to class and I was nervous, so much so my hands were sweating. And then I started to rethink my seat, as I am in the front row and didn't want anyone sitting behind me to think... "wow that girl can't draw!"
But once I got started I was so engrossed in my shading, smearing, and erasing. The next thing I knew I had a drawing. That I drew.
I'm as proud as a peacock of my picture. I want to hang it on the refrigerator.
25 January 2011
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