Let’s face it, I can’t draw. At school my art teacher told me that if I chose art as an exam option I’d be wasting a chance. So I can’t draw. Or paint. or do anything even remotely artistic.
But then, jsut for a laugh, I took an art class at my daughter’s school, and amazed myself and everyone else because I can draw, kind of, and I can paint, and maybe, jsut maybe, there is an artistic bone in my body – it’s jsut well hidden. So for my birthday this year my Mum bought me a watercolour set, but because of college and my general procrastination I haven’t got round to doing anything with it yet.
But I will. Soon. i promise. And I’ll post the results here.
