isegnare D forces to develop patience: there is no work, even the simplest, which is not the result of a long process, and probably a good deal of pain at your fruit grow in a manner different from what we expected.
When we take a pencil in hand, for example, we have perfectly clear idea of \u200b\u200bwhat we represent, but then realize that what is coming to life on paper is not even remotely comparable to what we wanted to express.
So, what do you do? Clears. You draw back, changing the points that we do not like, adding innovations, experimenting, we came to mind, working on these cards sweaty, and maybe another attempt angry because of the signs blacks who, after many cancellations, there may not appear.
Today I picked up the pencils and colors, after a long time since I did, and I drew.
These days, more than ever, I feel the need to develop this quality which for me has always been a kind of sphinx, enigmatic and intractable, I always thought that patience was the virtue of the strong by nature. This is because for me, patience is not forgiveness, nor the ability to ignore the discomfort or anything like that for me is the virtue of strength, the ability to control the choice of saying yes or no and maintain its review without having to shout or scream.
So this is what I want to be.
Drawing helps me, even when the rubber Segnacco become many and feel like throwing a pencil on the floor. I had almost forgotten how, drawing, able to be at peace with myself, without thinking, letting my brain to focus only on that and nothing else. The music, reading, watching a TV series, all of which are somehow activated areas of thought that sometimes I would like to silence. Draw and all other activities in which you create something totally absorb the concentration of the action and is making me seems to inhibit the mind, until they forget the problems. Try not cost
nothing, no? I really think that the boxes where I keep the pencils remain in plain sight.
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