My dad sent me to English, German, and music school because that’s what a real lady should get. And after school, I insisted on the Faculty of Linguistics, saying that I would become a designer or an artist at any time.
When I was young, I didn’t like the result of my work. I saw the picture, the brain was putting together the theory of the work, and the hands could not do it from the lack of art education is possible. For more than 10 years, I thought I had a different purpose and I gave a ban on paint.
And now I understand that this was the way to my brain and hands agreed. Now I’m happy with what I’m doing. But I can do better. I will continue to work on the diplomatic relations of the head and hands.
And this girl is all me!
The one who wants to please the right society, but with a primitive beginning. Because under my starched collar I have a shell on a string around my neck.