Like most artists, I grew up in a world of creativity. Whether visual arts, music, theater, or dance, I was always immersed in something from the art realm. Somehow, along the way, domestic duties pushed their way up my ladder of priorities, and ‘art’ became something I doodled on the back of a kid’s menu to entertain my daughter while we waited for our dinner.
A few years ago, I enrolled in a drawing class at Valencia College. I needed six credit hours to renew my Florida teaching certificate, and I thought it would be an easy A. It wasn’t. I worked hard for that A. My instructor pushed me so far out of my comfort zone I thought I might never find my way back. Maybe I wasn’t meant to find my way back. I unexpectedly awakened the fire of creativity in my soul that had dwindled to a glowing ember. Suddenly, passion was back, and it felt good. I would find myself lost in a drawing for hours, skipping meals and totally losing track of time. It was like my drawing instructor had handed me a map, and suddenly I knew exactly where I wanted to go.
This blog is the story of my journey back to creativity. I might have been lost for a few years, but I think I’m back on track now. And the good news is that I’m never afraid to stop and ask for directions.
We have all been there….at the beginning.
Welcome!!
Thanks for the warm welcome! 🙂
Why don’t you post one of your drawings…just to get the hang….and wet your toes…..?
I did it! At least, I think I did it…I’m a little slow when it comes to technology!
What I have discovered is that if you stay in your comfort zone, you aren’t learning, or at least could be learning more. I view college as an expansion of my zone. Every class, every day, I want to go further. The good stuff takes work.
So true, Dave. I’m looking forward to painting in the fall. I’m still waiting for an override, though.