Growing up, I believed my parents emigrated together, settled in San Diego, and raised four children. It wasn’t until I graduated from high school did I receive the truth from my mother. My …show more content…
As I began to mature, I began delving into other art mediums, but I began to appreciate the art culture. My grandfather always tried to put a smile on his grandchildren’s faces. He would try his best to take me to Balboa Park, an epicenter of San Diego’s art and culture scene. These visits to Balboa Park helped me realized the true meaning for its appeal. As I drew within my sketchbook, I began to appreciate the architecture of the Spanish-inspired architecture. I questioned: why was this place so popular? How can I create something that brings awe to people? There was a sort of trend of discovering the unknown that kept me coming back for more. Balboa Park represented a home of leisure and provided for my appreciation of simplistic and minimal concepts outside of this complex society. I learned to build upon new and old ideas, ambitiously working to strive and succeed in future