Thursday 17 May 2012


I found my peace in painting.
When the brush is in my hand the whole world seems like a canvas to me.
As a little girl my mom would yell and scream at me when i'd go around the house scribbling with my crayons.
As i grew up my mom took me to my first art class saying how i used to ruin the house and now I'm supposed to channel it on the right canvas.
I love my mom for it since without that Art sir,who i still learn for and teach the kids at. I wouldn't have found my deepest passion.
Thank you for pushing me in the right direction.

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