Sunday, August 14, 2005

"Artistic"

Last night, I got incredibly bored so I decided to draw something. When I started the drawing, my ink pen was completely full. Now, it has less than half the amount of ink in it. I'll scan it sometime and put it on here, maybe. I like it a lot, it took me an hour and a half to create.

It was the first thing I had drawn in months.

A long time ago, I forgot why it was I would draw and paint.... but last night, it really came back to me as I was drawing.

Is it not odd how marks on a piece of paper can resemble something we are familiar with in our lives? Sometimes, I like to draw angels. My drawings that depict angels are not angels.... they're strategically-placed marks that allow one to notice the resemblance between the stereotypical image of an angel and the marks I've created on a sheet of paper.

I find it so strange that someone can be so gifted enough to do that. Yet, I'm also surprised that not everyone has the ability to do so, because I always used to believe they just lacked the will.

A lot of people would call me an artist. Or they would call me artistic. I didn't see myself that way, so I would tell them time after time to stop saying that. And I was usually not very nice about it.

Last night, one of the very few people that I allow to watch me draw said to me, "You're such a great artist."

I slightly blushed and said, without thinking, "Thank you."

That really made me stop and think. Is it fair for me to tell others not to call me as they see me? Is it not common sense to describe a person who creates art artistic?

I guess the reason I didn't want to be called an artist is I thought it would be more difficult to get somewhere in life with it, at least, in the way I would want to, so I tried to stop building on what artistic talent I had.

It seems that even after months, one's talent still remains firmly intact. I didn't care if it did, and honestly, I hoped it would slip away forever.

I'm glad now that it didn't. I forgot how happy it makes me to see the end result turn out just as I had wanted.

I don't know what exactly it is I plan on doing for the rest of my life. I have almost no idea what career I have in mind.. But I'm almost certain I'm not going to be an artist of any sort. I don't want to make a career out of that, because it's not always something I enjoy doing.... Though the thought of creating a graphic novel entices me..

Anyway.. To sum up pretty much this whole post, I'm getting more into my artistic talent.

26 Comments:

At Sunday, August 14, 2005 10:34:00 PM , Blogger Trigger Happy Jet said...

The seriousness never fails to brain-rape me.....

Errr....I mean, COOOOOOL Sarah's goin artistic!

 
At Sunday, August 14, 2005 10:41:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Tss.. You're only fourteen, Trig, what do you know about seriousness?

I'm just joshin' ya. ^_^

Around here, everyone looks to me when it comes to things of [visually] artistic nature. I mean, no one really claims they can draw or anything.. They don't even try; they always ask me to do it for them. >_<

 
At Sunday, August 14, 2005 11:10:00 PM , Blogger Trigger Happy Jet said...

DO NOT CONDEMN ME FOR MY AGE!!! >_<

And yeah, being asked to draw something for someone can get annoying after about the tenth time.... >_>

 
At Monday, August 15, 2005 5:45:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Okay..... What the hell is with all the solicitors?? I've deleted FIVE of those comments just on THIS post.... >_<

 
At Monday, August 15, 2005 10:29:00 PM , Blogger Trigger Happy Jet said...

Like I said, you're a MAGNET!! A hot, sechsay MAGNET!!

........Sorry, I've had too much soda today.

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 7:26:00 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

One time, I went without drinking soda for a full five months. Then, I drank a can of Mountain Dew and I got one of the worst migraine ever. v_v

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 7:30:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Oh, and if you're wondering why I didn't sign in to post that comment, it's because I'm too lazy to do that.

I'm not too lazy, however, to type up this comment explainging why my last comment was posted without me signing in. And plus, I'm signing in to post this comment, so all in all, I just wasted about two and a half minutes..... because I can.

^_^

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 7:32:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Hmm.. It would seem that, in my previous comment, I misspelled the word explaining.... How ironical.

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 7:33:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

I mean, ironic.

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 7:33:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Yeah..... I'm bored.


Fifth comment in a row.

 
At Tuesday, August 16, 2005 10:33:00 PM , Blogger Trigger Happy Jet said...

Why does our mom have to be the crazy one? T_T

 
At Wednesday, August 17, 2005 2:26:00 PM , Blogger Trigger Happy Jet said...

Quick, tkae him over to Rent-a-Dad! Maybe we can trade him in for Master Chief or something!!

 
At Wednesday, August 17, 2005 2:49:00 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Word.

 
At Thursday, August 18, 2005 4:37:00 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sarah you're the best artist ever.

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:19:00 AM , Blogger Sarah said...

Jon, you get the Biggest Overstatement of the Year Award.

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:29:00 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well, in my opinion, you're the best artist ever.

So HAH!

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:32:00 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ummmm..... No, that's alright. :-S

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:33:00 AM , Blogger Sarah said...

Why are you reading my blog? You're supposed to be working on your report thing.

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:35:00 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well, what are you in here for? Why are YOU reading your blog instead of working on whatever it is you're supposed to be working on?

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:36:00 AM , Blogger Sarah said...

I'm an assistant in here, genius.

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 8:36:00 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

......Oh.

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 11:54:00 AM , Blogger Sarah said...

And I don't have to do anything except make sure that valuable stack of books remains unstolen.

*points to valuable stack of books settled atop a nearby table*

 
At Friday, August 19, 2005 1:48:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

*type*type*type*

*stops typing to check on stack of books*

*....notices stack is gone*

*stares and wonders what could possibly happened, while the thought of the possibility of a thirteen-year-old boy from New Jersey coming all that way to steal the valuable stack of books eluded her, because it was insanely improbable*

*...finally concludes that they are just gone without a trace*

*stands up and pokes around the library until white poster board thingy is found*

*grabs white poster board thingy and draws picture of stack of books..... which looks incredibly unconvincing*

*Mrs. Cawfield (cool librarian) walks up and praises Sarah for keeping good watch over stack of books*

*heaves a sigh of relief*

*type*type*type*

 
At Saturday, August 20, 2005 12:02:00 AM , Blogger Sarah said...

...Mr. Cawfield?? What do you want with the librarian's husband?

 
At Monday, August 22, 2005 2:54:00 PM , Blogger Sarah said...

Why? It's not like she's rich or anything; she teaches for a living. =P

 
At Wednesday, August 16, 2006 10:46:00 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Your site is on top of my favourites - Great work I like it.
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