One day, when I was home alone, I decided to paint something, just to prove them wrong. The problem was, I ended up surprising myself, and the resulting painting was more recognizable than I expected. So, I looked around for someone who could teach me how to work with brushes and I found a decorative artist within walking distance of my house.
I painted patterns from books with acrylics, and every once in a while I would bring in a photograph, and try to copy it. The paintings never turned out the way I intended, so I'd say, "not yet" and go back to the patterns and the instructions in the books. As time went on though, I did notice some improvement.
Then one day I was introduced to watercolour and my world changed. I still tried to trace around what I wanted to paint, but my paintings had more freedom. I was no longer trying to make the paintings look like the photographs.
Recently I decided to try painting without drawing any lines on the paper first. Once again, I amazed myself. You just never know what you can do until you quit worrying about failing and just try. I'm still no great artist, but I do love to paint, and I know I've come a long way.
