I used to like drawing the moon and the stars.
I used to draw about love and all its wonders.
I used to let the pen and paper take over my thoughts and happily drew for hours.
I used to... back at home.

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I learned that there are principles and elements when it comes to art and you cant just do anything you want.
I learned that people only like perfect artists.
I learned that I had to live, breathe, and eat art but not the art I love.
I learned... at art school.

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It feels like I was a child who so unaware of the real world. No boundaries with my imagination. No troubles or worries to think about...

Then I went to art school. They told me what the basics and the rules were. and now here I am.

...i think i may have i've lost my imagination.