Dear Aditi,
First thing,
sorry I am late. I was busy doing stuff. Also hanging out with you. Secondly, we have decided that our update days
will be Wednesday for me and Sunday for you.
So recently I have been practicing my art again, like those
daily sketches and stuff I used to do. I painted a five-part dragon series,
which you saw already. I also wasted a shit ton of money buying art material,
and art supplies are so fucking expensive. This is why all artists are
broke. That got me questioning myself though, am I an artist? Do I even have
the right to call myself that? What makes a person an artist?
I thought the simplest answer would be that people who draw
well can consider themselves artist. But, I know deep in my heart that is
bullshit. What is a good drawing? Proportional figures? Perspective? Getting
the skin colour perfectly right? I don’t do any of those properly.
Art is so subjective, that I don’t know whether to call myself
an artist or an art student. But even my
horrible art teacher, she would give me 6 out of 10 on works that I was genuinely
proud of, and really high on my works that were just eh. I am conflicted on
what I am, and maybe I am both. Or maybe I am none.
I see the world in a colour palette, knowing that the shirt
you wore that day was a mixture of vermillion with a tiny bit of scarlet. I
assume most people would called it red. I am also like Nozaki-kun in the way
that I find a pretty thing and the first thing I think of is, that would be
good reference.
It is going to take a long time before I crumble.
May your swords stay sharp,
Upa.
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