I grew up in a home with the smell of paint, thinner along with the sight of different paint and brushes since my father is an artist, he do a lot of things when it comes to arts and sign.

I was in third grade when I started to paint, I draw things a lot that time that even my teachers noticed me and tried me to joined painting contest. But before that, they'll had to choose which among the three of us could participated so we draw again and passed it to the art teacher. Sadly, I was not the chosen one. Yes, I was kind of upset that time and loss my confident on that field though I'm still continuing to draw until college. It was stopped when I started to work and got busy no time to draw anymore, but there's a part of me wanting it again, like it's calling me but ignored it most of the times. But when I started blogging and saw some of vloggers/bloggers how they've paint it's inspired me and decided to try it again hoping that my hands are still not rusts. Lol (but if arts is really your passion, there's no reason that you won't do it or to draw anymore.)

So far, I just draw some simple drawing when its my day off. I keep on practicing. My favorite things that I draw is places, I usually imagining simple places. This is one of my passion I think. :)


XOXO
Liz