I have a picture of a house with a red tile roof and a blue door, and My's is massive high-rise buildings. "It's so different" - people admired My's picture. Like a 10-year-old child, I also want to be recognized and praised. A picture with a flashy building - that's the picture I chose. The more I draw, the more empty I feel. The finished picture, but it's not me, it's the picture I want to paint. One thing in me gradually changed, I decided to erase everything, redraw the house with a red tile roof and blue door. After all, it's still a picture of you and My there, still a tribute to My, but at the same time a tribute to the peaceful charm of this tiny house with its sunny porch and wind. The time I deleted that old drawing was when I realized I was ready to live true to my passions, not an image created just to please others. She understood that she would rather draw a squirrel in a tree than a butterfly in flight, and that a tall building wouldn't be suitable for a large field of sunflowers. It's been a journey for me to find my own color, my own painting, and that I realize, just because pictures aren't praised doesn't mean they don't have their own stories to be told.
I have a
picture
of a
house
with a red tile roof and a blue door, and My's is massive high-rise buildings.
"
It's
so
different
"
-
people
admired My's
picture
. Like a 10-year-
old
child, I
also
want to
be recognized
and praised. A
picture
with a flashy building
-
that's the
picture
I chose. The more I draw, the more empty I feel. The finished
picture
,
but
it's
not me,
it's
the
picture
I want to paint. One thing in me
gradually
changed
, I decided to erase everything, redraw the
house
with a red tile roof and blue door.
After all
,
it's
still
a
picture
of you and My there,
still
a tribute to My,
but
at the same time a tribute to the peaceful charm of this tiny
house
with its sunny porch and wind. The time I deleted that
old
drawing was when I realized I was ready to
live
true to my passions, not an image created
just
to
please
others. She understood that she would
rather
draw a squirrel in a tree than a butterfly in flight, and that a tall building wouldn't be suitable for a large field of sunflowers.
It's
been a journey for me to find my
own
color, my
own
painting, and that I realize,
just
because
pictures
aren't praised doesn't mean they don't have their
own
stories to be
told
.