I used to sketch/draw professionally when I was 12 years old, and now I lost my talent, my sisters were kind of sad that I must get it back, jesh I didn't knew that they wanted me to draw badly and supporting me...
I'll never forget that I drew in the middle of the night from 12am until 5am to draw three peasant men and my sisters were watching me until I finished! like seriously they were helping me to erase this and that ! I'll never forget how they were supporting me...
I still have some of my drawings which I kept it... except for that three peasant men which my mother torn apart :( so I kept the others secretly ! and guess what? my mother regret that she torned the hardest drawing I ever drawn !
anyways so I got a sketch pad to keep my drawings, it suppose to be just a sketch, a black pencil something but anyhow it's my sketch pad so I'll use whatever I want.
I know I know my drawings look childish hehehe but hey I'm learning all over again.
