I’m taking a break from drawing at the moment to write this post, redeem our iTunes account balance to buy some episodes, and decide whether i want to drink cappuccino, tea or hot chocolate.
Yesterday’s oil painting session was one of the best things that happened to me in more than 10 months. Last time i picked up the brushes i was so depressed, i literally hated life. Having the chance to paint again tells me everything is going to be alright.
When my niece sat and painted with me she reminded me of myself and my earliest memory of uncle Mayed. I remembered when he gave me a pencil (He was one of the few people I’ve known who would call a pencil “pencil” and not “galam risas”) and a piece of paper (i think it felt like an A3 at the time..) and assumed i’d be able to draw anything. I guess i inherited that belief from him, that all kids can draw.
Shosho’s mom told me that whenever she picks up a pencil or brush she acts like me and talks like me. Haha. GO AWAY, SHOSHO. BE YOUR OWN SELF, MINE IS TAKEN.
So, what is it going to be: Tea, Cappuccino, Redbull, Tea with milk, or hot chocolate?