Monday, August 20, 2012

Project Floating..


Project floating..

When the project was first introduced to us I found it very hard to think of anything in particular and when I heard that there had to be made an object that’s when all the stressing began. My mind gone blank. What is there in my past or thing that I like or things that came from my an sisters? The question played a vague role in my head.

They talk about fashion items but wasn’t really my scene I wanted to work with clay but a messy object is hardly not going to express my thoughts and also my history. And then it was, like a light bulb above my head. I decided to draw and not any drawings, cartoon drawings. Cartoon drawings are something that came from my dad’s side of the family something that has been passed on to me and something that I enjoy doing.

I’m quite use to draw cartoons that’s all I’ve done in art in my high school years. My father shared his skills in cartoon drawing a few years ago and I found a passion in it. After I finally decided what I’m going to do I taught okay so now what? I’m going to draw cartoons but how and what exactly. My father is now and IT Manager at a big company and don’t draw anymore. His drawing started in middle school and at the end of Matrix with their last day he was appointed by his friends a week before to design for them a T-Shirt with their favourite cartoons on where they are going to use the t shirt so that the matrix can sign it. My father has his still today, his favourite cartoons is Tom and Jerry and also tweedy and Sylvester.

None of my family is actually artist. My mom doesn’t have one creative bone in her body and I think maybe my brother got that from her. One more person in the family is very creative and that my grandmother. In the early days she was a sculpture and made sculpting that she would sell just in her spare time, like a hobby. My grandmother is also an amazing painter something that I got from her.

Paint was always a big passion for and something about the way of holding a brush and move around with it and something beautiful is formed it brings a calmness over me. But it doesn’t matter how much I like my paint and my brush a sketching pencil will always be my best friend.

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