Actually, I still feel that everything around me is unreal. I have no idea if it is worth to come here, but life goes on.
Before I went to the class, I didn’t know everything about studying in Art school. Everything was strange to me. I brought all my brand new art supplies. Most of them were things that I had never touched in my life. And I haven't worked on any artistic projets for for a long time.
What made me surprise was, I did love the class. What I learned from the class were some missing pieces in my drawing skill jigsaw puzzle. I enjoyed the class very much. No one told me these basic elements and theories before, and no one believed how eager I was to learn about these. It is what I called “American way of thinking.--it is under the belief that if we build solid foundation, everything will be easier later. Unfortunately, we don’t often view anything this way in Taiwan, my homeland.
What made me surprise was, I did love the class. What I learned from the class were some missing pieces in my drawing skill jigsaw puzzle. I enjoyed the class very much. No one told me these basic elements and theories before, and no one believed how eager I was to learn about these. It is what I called “American way of thinking.--it is under the belief that if we build solid foundation, everything will be easier later. Unfortunately, we don’t often view anything this way in Taiwan, my homeland.
What I have to do is to be patient when I absorb, realize, and perform these basic things. Instead of using my intuitions, I need to practice more and polish such fresh skills. It looks like my study here will be full of hope...and of course, frustration.
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