Drawing was my everything. I loved doing it. But what i didnt know was that my art was different from the rest of my classmates'. When were given an assignment, i would draw with the whole of my heart but it turns out mine is the most "stupid" and "ugliest" of all which turned my enthusiasm into a joke. The whole class laughed at me every time i presented my work. I got bullied too. I felt very inferior in art class. My world was tumbling down. I believed in myself, i believed in my art. How come?
Because, @nanak17 we are all an opinion. The view and thoughts, the jeers and laughs. All of that was just the small sided opinion of those who also feared rejection. We are meant to believe in ourselves, if you wish to do more than what others would place you in, or call you. Write on, art on, let none slow you because they cannot see it. That is the point.
Thank you so much. That's so encouraging🙏🙏