Melissa Peck

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Melissa Peck I was nine years old when I was sure I knew an artist. I was sitting at the kitchen table drawing of a young girl. At that time, I was so impressed by me and my little drawing that I worked and ran around the house screaming, "I'm an artist that I am an artist" I remember the first time I saw the art of "masters "in a course of art history in Europe. The tears, while he was in front of his paintings. I had a sense of belonging. I found my colleagues.I saw the height to which my passion could be taken, and had a vision that I wanted to be. in 1997, after five different jobs in a year, and try to do what I wanted, I finally sat down at my desk and began to draw small pictures, that the love that created me. E 'is for me not to look for in a class of my work for other artists, or trying to contact my teacher. I was not concerned about the degree of realism that was to come. I createfor me. How do I change and evolve, my work is a direct reflection of this. I am satisfied with the time reflected the passion in my work. I feel like I've just started the job I have to do the job after all these years. I am grateful for every bad picture painted here I come. Julia Cameron said. "Remember, the desire to be a bad artist, you can, over time, an artist, and perhaps have a good time" I feel like I have always...

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