perhaps my imagination will help me to become brave, she thought - (it had always helped her in the past)
I finally did it – I started art classes! For a long time I’ve wanted to explore more formal training, learn how to draw, learn the ‘correct’ way to do things but to be honest I was scared. There was always the chance that I really sucked at drawing and you know what they say about an old dog.
A few weeks ago I gathered all my courage and started art classes. I’m really glad that I did - it’s pushing me to explore different techniques, to be brave, to not doubt myself quiet so much. I’m still a bit nervous. I think I suffer from performance anxiety but I’m getting better each week.
still life - Zulu beer pot, pear and egg