When I was in the fourth grade there was a replica of a painting of The Scream by Edvard Munch. I'd look at the painting and wonder why the person was screaming. Would it be because someone was holding him at gunpoint, was his wife cheating. I asked my art teacher what the painting meant. She told me,”When it came down to it a “scream” is above all sound and an auditory sensation” after we'd looked it up. After that any time I'd see a painting,drawing, or picture I'd ask what the meaning of it was. I think that looking at or drawing something made me feel like there was more than just what people said in life.
By fifth grade I loved drawing things with meaning. The most meaningful thing to me at the time were sunsets. I'd draw them all
By fifth grade I loved drawing things with meaning. The most meaningful thing to me at the time were sunsets. I'd draw them all