Art has always been my passion; Music, dance, drama, anything. For me, it was always an outlet to express myself in this world without the fear of judgement from others. It's amazing to me though that I could get myself to do anything (like singing, acting, sewing, etc) and it just always stuck to me since then. Basically, anything within art was always something that I truly enjoyed.
But drawing has always my main thing that I've wanted to pursue. Since I was about 3, I've been creating art for a while; It was a hobby at first and just something that I'd do whether I was bored or if I had an idea in mind. One day when I was about 6 I realized that this was something that I'd want to do for a living. Another thing to is that the arts has always ran strong within my family, and I still want to make that stronger in the future. So I pursued this for years, and over time my art improved as I became over. …show more content…
I went to visit my Aunt one day with my father, stepmother, and stepsiblings; We were all really just discussing about my future and such. Then I had this uncle of mine who's always in a bad mood asked me "What do I want to be when I get older?". I told himself that I wanted to be an artist, and he immediately said that I was never going to make any money in that career and that I'd end up broke. Hearing that from a family member really disappointed me inside, and for a while I was unsure whether I should keep pursuing the
But drawing has always my main thing that I've wanted to pursue. Since I was about 3, I've been creating art for a while; It was a hobby at first and just something that I'd do whether I was bored or if I had an idea in mind. One day when I was about 6 I realized that this was something that I'd want to do for a living. Another thing to is that the arts has always ran strong within my family, and I still want to make that stronger in the future. So I pursued this for years, and over time my art improved as I became over. …show more content…
I went to visit my Aunt one day with my father, stepmother, and stepsiblings; We were all really just discussing about my future and such. Then I had this uncle of mine who's always in a bad mood asked me "What do I want to be when I get older?". I told himself that I wanted to be an artist, and he immediately said that I was never going to make any money in that career and that I'd end up broke. Hearing that from a family member really disappointed me inside, and for a while I was unsure whether I should keep pursuing the