I wonder when it happened? it was so sudden i think it was in kindergarten or was it in 3rd grade? No, I remember it was the day my hands touched finger paint for the first time; that was the moment when my life changed when i knew that the glory of art's and crafts, drawing ,creating ,designing would be part of my everyday life!
I can't describe the importance it is to me to finish an idea. When i get an idea i just can't stop thinking about it till i did it. I turn impatient as if i needed a drug, yes! thats it Art my life full of Art is my drug is my passion is the meaning of my life.
The fuel of my soul is the smiles i get or the happy