that I did in Natalie Italiano's
drawing class.
I believe drawing is a foundation to realistic painting and Studio Incamminati instructors teach and teach and teach it, both in class and as homework. Students copy master drawings. They draw from still life set-ups and from nude models in hundreds of both short and long poses. There is no doubt that drawing informs painting and at Studio Incamminati it is a necessary component of artistry. So that's part of why I draw.
But today I realized that my affection for drawing didn't begin at any school, or under any instructor's guidance. Other than my stick figures drawn as a small child I realized that my drawing started, sporadically at least, in junior high and high school.
I remember drawing the Marlboro Man from the cigarette advertisement. I remember drawing a middle aged man and small boy fishing in a lake, their bodies seen over the rim of a row boat from some other advertisement. I remember drawing horses, both from magazine photographs and from life, grazing in a field.
And then I went to college, and writing poetry and short stories replaced drawing. It wasn't until about the time my daughter was born almost twenty years later that I began to draw and sketch again.
I started by sketching her asleep in her crib or playing with finger paints, in conte crayon. There were many drawings of her, all lost somewhere in my piles of paper. There were sketches of women and unfinished drawings of our dogs and cats, too.
The sketch drawings I made of our family pets and women's profiles. |
What is so clear in hindsight, but not realized until today, is that I never set up and drew a traditional still life of my own volition. My drawing ideas came from what I connect to—living things, things I love like people, animals, trees, water. I realized that I need to draw those things—for me. Simply put, it makes me happy.
This drawing was arranged with the broken shards of a Korean vessel that belonged to my father. | ||
When I have had to set up my own still life arrangements in a still life class, my set-up often includes objects that I love because they belonged to someone I loved or things to which I feel a powerful connection. The broken pottery in the drawing at left are remnant of an old Korean vessel once belonging to my father.
I can set up a still life that speaks to me without those things, but it does have to speak to other ways, through the composition.
So you might ask, where am I going with this? I am not saying don't make still life drawings. But I am saying that when you think about your next drawing you may want to explore why you draw, and why you draw what you draw, and see what lessons you may learn from that exploration.
After having done the same, I now know how to make a composition out of all sorts of objects to which I connect at an emotional or intellectual level. Doing the same yourself means there's a powerful connection waiting for you to tap into in your own drawings. Let me know how it goes!
–Judith
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I remember watching my brother draw when we were younger, he older then I. Mike, my brother was a natural, he was innvited to join an art school when he was in his teens, but our mom could not afford the tuition. Why do I draw, in part, to stay connected to my past. My brother now has Graves desease and other major health problems, needless to say he doesn’t draw anymore. Why do I draw what I draw? Mainly to see first if I can, then a self challange, how well can I draw it to the level of perfection. Drawing faces is my groove now, realisticly is my goal. Thanks for asking.
i think a connection to a subject is extremely important no matter what the medium. But i love drawing nature and animals…and the more texture the more fun it is!!
The powerful connection is intriguing
Correction: The copy of a male back from Natalie Italiano’s class is actually from a Peter Paul Ruben’s drawing.
Hi Judith, what you said is so true about connection you had with your subjects. And yes, that artistic talent does come out every now and then, even if you have stopped for awhile. I have just revived my watercolor portrait hobby after like a decade of hiatus. Here’s what I did lately: http://portraithouse.net/2012/04/19/the-godfather-in-watercolors/
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Students are often asked to write an essay on Drawing Hobby in their schools and colleges. And if you’re also looking for the same, we have created 100-word, 250-word, and 500-word essays on the topic.
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What is a drawing hobby.
A drawing hobby means making pictures with pencils, pens, or crayons. It’s like playing on paper. You can draw anything: animals, cars, or your dreams. It’s fun and you can do it anywhere.
Drawing is good for you. It helps you to be creative and relax. When you draw often, you get better at it. It also makes you feel happy and proud when you finish a picture.
You need simple things: paper, pencils, and colors. You can use markers or paint too. Keep your tools in one place so you can find them easily.
Show your drawings to friends and family. They will like seeing your art. You can also put your drawings online to share with more people. It’s nice to get kind words from others.
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A drawing hobby is when someone enjoys creating pictures with pencils, crayons, or other tools. It’s like playing with shapes and colors on paper or a computer. People who like to draw often do it in their free time because it’s fun and can make them feel happy and calm.
Drawing is not just about making pretty pictures. It can help your brain grow stronger. When you draw, you learn to see things more carefully and remember details better. It’s also a way to share what you’re feeling without using words. If you’re feeling sad or excited, you can show it in your drawings.
To start drawing, you don’t need fancy tools. A simple pencil and some paper are enough. You can draw anything you like, such as your favorite animal, a scene from a story, or even a dream you had. The more you practice, the better you get.
Once you finish a drawing, you can share it with friends and family. They might enjoy seeing your art, and you can feel proud of what you’ve made. Sometimes, you can even join a drawing club at school or in your community to meet others who like drawing too.
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Drawing is a fun activity that lets you create pictures using pencils, crayons, markers, or any tool that makes marks. It’s like having an adventure on paper, where you can make anything you imagine come to life. You don’t need to be a professional to enjoy drawing; it’s a hobby for everyone, no matter your age or skill level.
One of the best things about drawing is that it makes you happy. When you draw, you can forget about other worries and just focus on your picture. It’s a time when you can be calm and enjoy making something beautiful or interesting. You can draw your favorite cartoon character, a scene from nature, or even how you’re feeling that day. The joy comes from being free to create whatever you want.
The more you draw, the better you get at it. It’s like learning to ride a bike or swim; practice makes perfect. You can try copying pictures from books or the internet to learn new ways to draw things. There are also classes and videos that can teach you new techniques. The important part is to keep trying and not to get upset if it’s not perfect. Every drawing you do helps you improve.
Drawing can be even more fun when you share your pictures with others. You can show them to your family and friends or put them up on your wall. Some people even share their drawings online for the whole world to see. When you share your art, you can make other people smile and maybe even inspire them to start drawing too.
In conclusion, drawing is a wonderful hobby that is easy to start and can bring a lot of joy. It doesn’t matter if you’re young or old, or if your drawings are simple or detailed. The important thing is that you have fun and keep practicing. So, grab some paper and a pencil, and let your imagination run wild on the page. Who knows, you might discover a talent you didn’t know you had, or you might just find a new way to relax and be happy.
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Why i love drawing.
I'm not the strongest writer, so instead of writing articles about things I like, I decided to draw them. Also, since I'm new here I thought I'd draw a picture of myself to kind of show you guys what I'm about.
I love to draw. It's one of my favorite things to do. My long time best friend Billie first got me into it when we were little and I've never been the same. I find drawing to be very therapeutic, it helps me get my feelings out. If I'm happy, I'll draw something happy. If I'm mad, I'll draw something not happy; it really depends on my mood on how my drawings turn out. This is something I really love to do and something I don't think I'll give up anytime soon, even though sometimes I really want to. It's a big part of my life and one that brings me a lot of joy.
I'm going to be posting a multitude of drawings all from and of different things, just depending on what I feel like doodling. I hope y'all enjoy them as much as I will!
A long over due thank you note to my greatest passion..
Dearest Yoga,
You deserve a great thank you.
Never would I have thought a few years ago that I would be such a huge yoga fanatic, that I would be hitting the gym almost every day to get to class, and that I would be forming all these amazing relationships with so many incredible people who also share a love for you. You've enhanced my way of life in numerous ways that I need to thank you for.
Thank you for showing me my true strength. Not only physical strength, but more importantly mental strength. You've shown me that I am more than what others may think of me, and that I can rise above any obstacle that comes through my path.
Thank you for helping me to walk through life with grace and passion. To love what I do and love the life that I share with those around me. Before experiencing yoga, I never truly understood what it was like to be passionate about something. Now that I have, not only do I know what it's like to be passionate, but also have a willing to be passionate.
Thank you for teaching me what it is like to appreciate the small things in life. Which has only helped me more to appreciate the big things. You've shown me to not only appreciate the life around me, but also to give myself the appreciation that I deserve. And more importantly, give others the appreciation that they deserve.
Thank you for allowing me to let go. Whenever I feel as if I need a break from the world, the yoga studio is the first place I think of. As soon as I enter the studio, the outside world leaves my mind. You've allowed me an escape that I will be forever thankful for.
Thank you for turning me into a mindful person. Having mindfulness is harder than it seems, especially here in today's society. Over the past couple years, I have become more mindful to the world around me, I have been able to truly be myself and let everyone else be themselves -- all thanks to yoga.
And lastly, thank you for allowing me to breathe. As simple as it sounds, breathing is the one thing that I carry around most with me off the mat. Deep breaths are what get me through the day. Throughout tough situations, emotional battles, and stressful times, I always know to come back to my yoga, to come back to my breath.
I only hope that those around me feel the same way as I do about you, yoga. You have truly transformed my life in the best way imaginable. It is a gift and a great privilege to be able to experience the practice. Thanks to you, I have grown as a person, proved to myself the true strength I have, become more aware and have ultimately started living a better life.
You're the best,
Your Yoga-Obsessed Friend
What happened in the beginning, and how the heavens were set in motion..
Now, I have the everlasting joy of explaining the Norse creation myth. To be honest, it can be a bit kooky, so talking about it is always fun. The entire cosmos is included in this creation myth, not just the earth but the sun and the moon as well. This will be a short retelling, a summary of the creation myth, somewhat like I did with Hermod's ride to Hel.
The Norse cosmos began with two worlds, Niflheim and Muspellheim. These two worlds, the worlds of primordial cold and fire , were separated by a great fissure called Ginnungagap. The waters from the well Hvergelmir, at the center of Niflheim, by many rivers flowed into Ginnungagap and "when those rivers, which are called Elivagar, came so far from their source, the poisonous flow hardened like a slag of cinders running from a furnace, and became ice. ...Then layer by layer, the ice grew within Ginnungagap" (Byock 13). The northernmost regions of the gap filled with hoar frost and rime, but the southernmost were "the regions bordering on Muspell [and] were warm and bright" (Byock 13). Where the cold of Niflheim's ice and the warmth of Muspellheim's fire met in Ginnungagap the ice thawed, and "there was a quickening in these flowing drops and life sprang up" (Byock 14). From the ice came Ymir, known as Aurgelmir by the giants, the origin of all frost giants. As the wise giant Vafthruthnir says, "'down from Elivagar did venom drop, / And waxed till a giant it was; / And thence arose our giants' race, / And thus so fierce are we found'" (Bellows 76-77).
But you know you still know every word..
We all scroll through the radio stations in the car every once in a while, whether its because we lost signal to our favorite one or we are just bored with the same ol' songs every day. You know when you're going through and you hear a song where you're just like "I forgot this existed!" and before you know it, you're singing every word? Yeah, me too. Like, 95% of the time. If you're like me and LOVE some good throwback music, here's a list of songs from every genre that have gotten lost in time, but never truly forgotten.
Jay-Z gives us a ballad about, you guessed it, pimpin' big in NYC. Jay-Z's rhymes paired with that catchy beat is just bound to get stuck in your head for the rest of the night.
If you say that you don't know any of the words to this song, you're the worst kind of person... a liar. This classic has left stamps of its lyrics on 99% of the population, and has a forever spot in my soul.
This song always leaves me feeling like I could sign a record deal and launch my career as a rap/hip-hop legend... and craving spaghetti.
A ballad for the ages that brings the overly patriotic American badass out of all of us.
SNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!
This song makes me want to walk down a lonely road, preferably a dark one, and reflect on all of my life choices. Nevertheless, it's still a fantastic song.
If your friends don't "chime in" by screaming the chorus at the top of their lungs in the car with you, it's time to leave them there and find new friends. Also, did anyone ever tell the groom what his bride has been up to?
A life anthem for all of us. Third Eye Blind has recently released another album. My inner child is tingling.
Nicki Minaj sampled this in her song "Anaconda" in 2014. Take a minute to realize that some people have heard that, but not the REAL jam that the sample came from. Now, cry.
The real question is which version is better: Lil Jon's or Sandra Bullock's?
You don't have to be a country lover to know this song. My hardcore rocker/screamo friend even knows the chorus. Don't try and tell me you don't. I don't like liars.
"Ayyyyye, must be the monaaayyy!" - frequently screamed lyric
Even though I can't hear this song without seeing Channing Tatum's half naked body in my mind, it's still one of my favorite songs to hear. Instant day brightener when I hear that funky beat at the beginning.
As sad as these lyrics are, Eminem really hit this one out of the park.
10/10 would recommend listening to Weird Al's parody of this song.
The first time I heard this may have been on Grand Theft Auto, but that doesn't mean that it isn't a great song.
Another song that I knew most of the lyrics to that I probably shouldn't have at a young age.
They really were back, and we all wish they had stayed.
I can't tell if I want to be Hayley Williams or be ON Hayley Williams. I'd be okay with either. #girlcrush
This feel good song makes me want to rip open a popsicle and ride my bicycle around town.
As repetitive as this is, this song will never get old.
23. "buddy holly" - weezer.
Weezer may have hated this song, but we are glad they recorded it.
Maybe it's just me who is obsessed with this song, but if you haven't heard it, I highly recommend.
I have 99 problems, and this playlist solves all of them.
Appreciation for some of life's most discredited pleasures..
Life is full of many wonderful pleasures that many of us, like myself, often forget about. And it's important to recognize that even on bad days, good things still happen. Focusing on these positive aspects of our day-to-day lives can really change a person's perspective. So in thinking about the little things that make so many of us happy , I've here's a list of some of the best things that often go unrecognized and deserve more appreciation:
3. tight hugs, 4. discovering new foods you like., 5. laying in bed after a long day., 6. and being completely relaxed, 7. "this reminded me of you", 8. breakfast foods, 9. over-sized clothes, 10. contagious laughs, 11. car rides with that one person, 12. random (i miss you/ i love you) texts, 13. the city at night, 14. surprises, 15. blanket cocoons, 16. good hair days, 17. really good coffee, 18. days where you're in a good mood naturally and for no particular reason, 19. conquering a fear, 20. when they give you a lot of guac at chipotle, 21. being so comfortable with someone that you can literally talk about anything, 22. home-cooked meals, 23. tattoo stories, 24. leaves changing color in fall, 25. butterflies in your stomach, 26. peanut butter & jelly sandwiches, 27. when you can't stop laughing, cool off with these 8 beers.
Summer is hot and humid, and it's almost like summer was made specifically to drink the refreshing, cold, crisp wonderful, delicious, nutritious nectar of the gods. Which is none other than beer; wonderful cold beer. With summer playing peek-a-boo around the corner while we finish up this semester, it's time to discuss the only important part of summer. And if you haven't already guessed, it's beer. There are few things I take more seriously than my beer, in order are: sports ... and beer. Here are my favorite summer brews:
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Solid choice for any summer get together, great taste with a hint of citrus.
Distinctly reminds me of Fruity Pebbles, but nonetheless is a wonderful summer beer.
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Fun fact: LandShark is owned by Anheuser-Busch, and is more commonly know as the signature drink of Jimmy Buffet's Margaritaville.
Obviously Corona had to take the number one spot. To me, there's nothing more refreshing than a cold Corona with lime on a hot summer day.
So whether you're on a sandy beach, a fishing boat, or at a pool, just remember what our dear friend Jack Nicholson said, "Beer, it's the best damn drink in the world."
Drink responsibly and never drink and drive.
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Hello, students today we have come up with an essay on My Hobby Drawing. In this essay I have told why drawing is my hobby and why I lie it. So let us start with the essay.
My hobby is drawing. There is something about the act of creating art that brings me a sense of joy and fulfillment. It is a hobby that I have been passionate about for as long as I can remember.
In conclusion, drawing is my passion. It is a hobby that brings me joy, challenges me, and allows me to express myself creatively. I love the feeling of creating something with my own hands, and the sense of accomplishment that comes with completing a drawing. It may not be for everyone, but to me, drawing is a hobby that I will always love.
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It is awesome . When l draw,it feels very good. I really draw a lot . It increases my creativity .
How curiosity and fear led to the best job in the world..
I’ve been a Therapist for 9 years now. It’s a career that I had always been intrigued by, but never thought I could do.
As a young girl I remember telling my Dad that I wanted to be a psychiatrist as I was so fascinated by people. That dream rapidly disappeared when I realised you had to train as a doctor first and my science grades were… well, not good.
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Instead, I went down other avenues, studying Art History and Classics at University. I absolutely hated it and dropped out to end up working in London’s Mayfair as, of all things, a croupier. I dealt roulette and then, eventually blackjack and punto banco. I loved the world of big money games and high rollers. It taught me that money and fame and power meant nothing. They were not the mark of success, in my eyes, and even the richest person could still be miserable.
One of the things I enjoyed most was being able to guide a furious player from misery to calm. It was something I was good at, but other than using it to pour oil on troubled waters generally, that was about it.
The world of therapy and my ability to enter it disappeared. I had dropped out of uni, didn’t have a Degree and the road ahead was uncertain. Don’t get me wrong, I was having a blast! Casino social life is great and I progressed well in my career, becoming a Senior Inspector. I met my husband to be, a fellow croupier and the kindest person I know, and we took a year out to backpack around the world. I came back from our travels around Africa, Australia, New Zealand and North America and trained colleagues on high value games. But there was something missing and I didn’t know what.
Eventually, we married and I left to become a full time Mum of 2. It was as though the bottom had dropped out of my world. No longer was I a respected professional with routine and colleagues and a sense of purpose. I felt guilty that I found motherhood so difficult and I felt so utterly alone. Without the love and care of my husband, I would not have survived. I had my first experience of counselling and did not enjoy it.
I remember sobbing in the therapist’s office and although she hit the nail on the head when she guessed that I was grieving my old life, she was way out of line when she then told me that I didn’t like myself. How could this complete stranger be making assumptions willy nilly about me and my life? She knew nothing about me. She was drawing on her own model of the world and assuming that I thought like she did. I left and didn’t go back. I had to deal with this myself and with the support of the people I loved.
When my boys were both old enough to go to school I joined them, first as a volunteer Mum and eventually as a Teaching Assistant. I learnt soooooo much. The school was a village Primary School built around the values of kindness and perseverance. I learnt to teach small groups of children and then began covering for teachers when they were doing their planning. I learnt behaviour management, how to help pupils with Special Educational Needs and began to feel more confident again. I was beginning to realise the direction in which I needed to travel.
I went back to uni and finished my Degree, gaining a First Class Honours in English Literature, and I loved every moment. It was the start of evidence that told me, I was good enough. There it was on a piece of paper. The day I graduated at Ely Cathedral was the proudest day of my life. Now I was on the way to creating the life I really wanted.
Should I train to be a teacher now? I remember the words of someone who commented on my old blog, “It sounds as though you’re thinking of training to be a teacher because you feel you should… not because you want to…” She got it exactly right. Had I enjoyed school and learnt a lot? Yes. Did I want to spend the rest of my life in the school system? Absolutely not. I hadn’t worked so hard to stop here. I wanted more, but I wasn’t sure what.
I continued to work in school, becoming Lead TA and running the school social media and website. I was collecting lots of skills without really realising. I was enjoying the work outside the classroom, enjoying interacting with the children and my colleagues were, for the most part, brilliant. But I was, if I’m being totally honest, bored.
At the same time, one of my sons was going through a difficult time with Anxiety. It was one of the most difficult times of our lives as a family as there was simply no decent support for him or us. I had to become an advocate for him. I had always trusted the medical community - after all, my Dad was a GP and my Mum a nurse. This experience made me lose all trust. Yes, there were some good people, but they were few and far between and I had to fight for every single resource. It was as though they just didn’t care. We were numbers, statistics, not real people in pain. They just rigidly followed their systems and processes, with no sense of empathy or understanding, and that made me furious.
Eventually, we were given an appointment with CAMHS (Childhood and Adolescent Mental Health Service). I don’t think I have ever been so angry. The therapist allotted to my son was awful. Even as a person with no training I could see that he was incompetent. He fumbled and mumbled and clearly had no idea what he was doing, no idea how to connect with my son. Having been so relieved to finally be able to get some professional help, here we were with someone who was as useful as a chocolate teapot.
One session, for example, we arrived to find him with a brand new video camera in his hands. It was still in its box and he asked, enthusiastically if he could film the session. We agreed and he spent the next 15 minutes of my son’s precious time reading the instructions and trying to fathom how it worked. In the end I told him to stop, “I think it would be better if you worked this camera out in between sessions rather than now. It’s a waste of my son’s time.” He looked up confusedly and seemed amazed that I would suggest such a thing, but then shrugged, agreed and continued the appointment.
Forgive my anger, but the man was an idiot. And I knew what I had to do. I started looking for training courses to become a therapist.
Finding the right course is harder than it might sound. I knew my path now, but I couldn’t work out how to get on my way. And then I went skiing.
I learnt to ski when I met my husband. He is a great skier - fast, stylish, daring. I am a reasonable skier - slow, steady, elegant (I try anyway). He looks for jumps. I look for restaurants. Over the years I had become more and more afraid of skiing when it was foggy. I couldn’t see and I was afraid to fall. The crux came in Italy when I found myself alone on a chairlift, in the fog, sobbing my heart out with fear. As my whole body was wracked with tears and snot I knew I had to make a change.
My Dad had always used Hypnotherapy in his practice - for relaxation and pain management. He was a man ahead of his time. A friend of mine was a hypnotherapist and so I made an appointment to see her. She was wonderful. Kind, gentle, funny. I had one session in which I couldn’t really see what she was doing, but I felt comfortable. Now I just had to wait and see what happened next time I went on holiday.
Dear reader, it was a miracle. As I skied through the fog and swirling snow on my next ski trip all I could hear in my head was her slightly German accented voice:
“Slowly, slowly, down, down, down the mountain. How beautiful this is. How lucky you are”
I cried with happiness. I laughed out loud! How had this woman managed to do this for me in one session?? And how could I learn to do this for others?? This was the thing!! This was the therapy I wanted to learn.
And so I began my research, stumbling upon a little school based in London’s Regents University - The Quest Institute No matter where else I looked, I kept coming back to this school. I tried to find things wrong with it and its founders. I contacted past graduates in order to pick their brains. It wasn’t a counselling school or CBT, but Cognitive Hypnotherapy. I went to Regents University to meet the team and sit in on a session and they really were as nice and as professional as I had hoped. They based their course on professionalism, but also kindness, integrity, honesty. Their values matched mine. There was no pressure to sign up - they were either right for me or they weren’t, and that was ok.
Looking back now, nearly 10 years into my career as a therapist, a Quest Cognitive Hypnotherapist, it’s the best thing I ever did. I get to decide how I run my practice and I don’t want anyone to ever have the experience I or my son had. I want people to feel like they are my only client. I see a limited number of people on a limited number of days. That’s because I want to be flexible with timings and I want to be able to give my last client of the day the same care and focus that I give my first.
For me therapy is about giving the client what they need to make their way through life confidently, calmly, happily. I am not here to ‘fix’ anybody. Every client has strengths and resources within them that just need tapping into.
I describe the process as beginning a journey together. At first we walk closely, maybe holding hands tightly. As time goes on the client begins to understand that they don’t need to hold on so tightly. And eventually, when they are ready, they realise that they don’t need me at all. They can walk this path by themselves, live their truth. They have the practical life skills needed to deal with whatever life throws in their way.
It is an absolute pleasure and a privilege to spend my days in this way. Everything I ever learnt on my journey through life - the failures, the fears, the frustrations - they have all combined to make me a better therapist.
And I get to give my clients the choice of how their sessions run. It’s all about them, their needs, whether that means sessions online or in person, in a room or a field. My clients are not broken, they are reacting to the challenges of life and they can create the future that they want. Once you’re my client I’m always here for you, because you matter. And for me, that’s what therapy is all about.
So…that’s it really. The story of how I became a therapist. I love what I do and I never met a client who wasn’t absolutely fascinating. I promised at the beginning that even if I could make a difference to one person it would be worth training. I hope that I’ve done that and I aim to keep trying too.
If you’re in a place in your life where you feel a bit stuck, maybe bored, that you’re not reaching your full potential….don’t give up. I didn’t start my training as a therapist until I was 50. Whatever you want to do with your life, you can find a way. And, I promise, it will be worth it.
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My Hobby Drawing - Essay 1. When I was 5 years old, I loved to play with colors. I always used to use my elder sister's pencil colors. Since then, my love for drawing and painting has increased. Everyone has some kind of habit and hobbies, and in my opinion, everyone should have hobbies. There are lots of benefits of hobbies.
I also love to draw because it gives me a sense of freedom. When I pick up a pencil and draw, I have the ability right at the tip of my fingers to create and destroy anything my heart desires, and that feeling makes me feel so powerful. Also, as someone who's not entirely good at putting my feelings into words, drawing enables me to express ...
3. Drawing helps me deal with the blobbies inside me. Not only does drawing help me become aware of the blobbies inside me, it also helps me clear my head by reflecting on and clarifying those thoughts and feelings. When I sit down to draw, everything else drops away. The external world fades out and it's just me, my blobbies, and my sketchbook.
In conclusion, drawing is more than a hobby for me. It is a form of self-expression, a tool for self-discovery, and a medium to influence others. It has enriched my life in countless ways and continues to shape my perspectives. The joy and fulfillment I derive from drawing are immeasurable, making it an integral part of my life.
Significance of Drawing. Drawing by itself is an art that gives peace and pleasure. Furthermore, learning the art of drawing can lead to efficiency in other mediums. Also, having an accurate drawing is the basis of a realistic painting. Drawing has the power to make people more expressive. It is well known that the expression of some people can ...
Drawing invites me to disengage from the craziness of the outside world and reconnect with both my inner world and the endless wonders of the world outside. It is both a haven and a playground, a discipline and a release. Above all, it is a type of love — a way of deeply engaging with life in all of its nuances and complexities.
Drawing brings happiness to others. "Drawing for me has been an avenue to bring happiness to other people in times of joy, as well as comfort in times of hardship or sorrow. Much like singing.". - Anonymous. #15. Drawing is calming. "It helps keep me calm and just takes my mind off things.
Essay on My Hobby Drawing within 400 Words. Drawing; My Hobby. A hobby is something that a person pursues to take a break from the same monotonous regular routine. That's why everyone chooses something as a hobby that they love. Because as wise men say that love can be the ultimate motivation to do something.
Drawing is an excellent way of documenting our observations, thoughts, experiences, and inspirations. 3. Sketching helps us to explore ideas and feed our curiosity. 4. Drawing helps us to find interest in the mundane. 5. Creating and sharing your drawings is a great way to connect with others. 6.
Essay on My Hobby Drawing - Essay 4 (250 Words) I have a lot of hobbies to pass my time. One of such things is drawing. Even when I was a little child, drawing has always made me happy. Sitting quietly in a place, I can draw for hours. It keeps me busy and relaxes my mind. There is a little secret to why I love drawing so much.
5 Reasons Why I Love Drawing. Be Creative. 1. You temporarily forget about your worries. The very minute you engage in drawing you are focused on what you are doing, and therefore, not on anything else. Your emotions change and you feel a sense of relief. Then, when you draw, your worries fly out of the window!
It helps you imagine a more hopeful future. Art's ability to flex our imaginations may be one of the reasons why we've been making art since we were cave-dwellers, says Kaimal. It might serve an ...
It develops a sense of team spirit in a person. My hobby is drawing. I love to draw with different colours. Drawing gives me happiness. My most favourite time is when I come back from school because at that time I get free time to paint. I love to draw my mother and father's pictures on my notebook. They are my favourite drawings.
And this is one of the reasons a lot of people like drawing. 2. Drawing improves focus. A lot of people draw while listening to music. But it is almost impossible to draw and simultaneously listen to someone talk at the same time. Because when a person is drawing, their sole focus is on their canvas or their art.
Drawing is the process of using a pencil, pen or other drawing instrument to make marks on paper. It's an art form that has been around for centuries and has always held great importance in society. The word "draw" comes from the Old English verb "dragan," which means "to carry.". Its Latin root, "trahere," means "to pull ...
Now I'm gonna talk about drawing, which is an activity that I've taken up recently. I have to admit I'm not an artistic person so I'm not really good at painting or drawing. However, maybe about 9 months ago if I'm not mistaken, I came across some pictures and sketches on the Internet and I was hooked on creating my own works of art.
Art creates emotions. Joy, fear, love, nostalgia, pride, and peace are just a few of the many emotions art can make you feel. Art conveys other people's experiences. Walking in someone else's shoes has nothing on looking at an artwork they created. It literally and metaphorically lets you see the world through other people's eyes.
drawing class. I believe drawing is a foundation to realistic painting and Studio Incamminati instructors teach and teach and teach it, both in class and as homework. Students copy master drawings. They draw from still life set-ups and from nude models in hundreds of both short and long poses. There is no doubt that drawing informs painting and ...
Drawing is a fun activity that lets you create pictures using pencils, crayons, markers, or any tool that makes marks. It's like having an adventure on paper, where you can make anything you imagine come to life. You don't need to be a professional to enjoy drawing; it's a hobby for everyone, no matter your age or skill level.
Why I Love Drawing. Michenzie Reese. Oct 28, 2016. Augusta University. Pexels. I'm not the strongest writer, so instead of writing articles about things I like, I decided to draw them. Also, since I'm new here I thought I'd draw a picture of myself to kind of show you guys what I'm about. I love to draw. It's one of my favorite things to do.
I love art because of its ability to express emotions, moods, and stories. Stories are a large aspect of the artist in me. As someone with an extremely vivid imagination, stories are my way of expressing thoughts, coping with problems, and bringing a bit of adventure into a routine life. I can create the personalities, strengths, flaws, and ...
Why I Love Art. 1316 Words6 Pages. Drawing. Art has been around for a very long time and is still used very much today. Art is a way people express themselves. Some people vent through art when others just do it for fun. When I do art I love to make unique interesting characters. I love art because I can do whatever I want on the paper and ...
My hobby is drawing. There is something about the act of creating art that brings me a sense of joy and fulfillment. It is a hobby that I have been passionate about for as long as I can remember. I first became interested in drawing when I was a child. I would spend hours drawing pictures of people, animals, and scenes from my imagination.
Without the love and care of my husband, I would not have survived. I had my first experience of counselling and did not enjoy it. I remember sobbing in the therapist's office and although she hit the nail on the head when she guessed that I was grieving my old life, she was way out of line when she then told me that I didn't like myself.