July 4, 2016
These three drawings remind me of one thing: Ms. Potter’s grade 10 art class. I think if I remember correctly, that we actually had to draw our hands that winter semester…we also had to draw a shoe. I remember that this was the beginning of the end of my interest in art as I was starting to think of classes that would get me a job not classes that were ‘interesting’ or ‘creative’. I used to love drawing drama and believe it or not singing. However there was a definite difference between what was necessary and what was enjoyable. I didnt do very well in that class and that was the winter I moved out of my family home and out on my end. I think the next time i had/made time to draw was in my B.e.a.d degree when I took an class on instruction and art. since then it has been a long time since i have tried to represent something through art…although I think this looks quite similar to the work I remember in Ms. Potters class.