
From the time I was little, I always knew that art was where my heart was. Being nonathletic, I felt it was one of the only things I was really good at. I remember my grandmother teaching mt drawing techniques early on, and my mother was also artistic, so I received a lot of encouragement. This is one of the pieces of artwork that I still have. It was from the first grade and we had to fill in the blank in the sentence "I like myself because I can ..." "Panti" or Paint was my response. I still can not spell to this day, but I keep this hung at work to remember that all artists start somewhere and with the right direction and encouragement anything is possible.




