I'm just a talentless weeaboo living in Canada. So here is a little about myself...

I will not exactly call myself an artist because I am a bit shy of showing my work. As an artist, you should be able to show your creations without any hesitation. That is where I fail. The small group of individuals I did show my completed works to were always amazed. But then those were only trusted buddies of mine so that's not a good example.

What I like to draw is traditional art. Back when I was five, I was always fascinated with my older sister's artistic talents. Everything about her art was amazing like her use of colours in an eye charming way, the expressions of each and every one of her characters, the whole idea of each creation was just brilliant. She inspired me to pick up a pencil and draw. She taught me very little and only the simply stuff like how to hold the pencil, how you should apply the pencil crayons, and so on. We always drew a lot together.

Then when I was about six going on to seven, she went to a foster home. After when she left, I had no will to draw anymore so I gave up. Such an odd time it was, what puzzled me was that I did not cry. There was only a deep hole left in my heart that could only be filled with the curiosity of learning. So I went to my older brother who's nearly a prodigy in the mathematics. There, he showed me what math was. A whole new fascination flooded over me. I enjoyed figuring out problems. The void was filled, math took over the place of drawing.

I had not fully given up drawing at the time, I just did not draw seriously. Now I have picked up the will to do it again. I'm going though some art books to learn a few techniques. I am also learning how to use flash. Art has replenished itself once again inside me.


One more thing I should work on is my grammar. As I give this piece a proof-read, it does not sound right.

If anybody cares, I'll be here: http://white-haired-demon.deviantart.com/