All my childhood I was sure I am decent if not awesome at drawing. Fast forward few years and in College I was told, ‘Yu suck!’ It’s true..I really suck at drawing despite of having artistic blood in my veins from my mother’s side. She draws and paints. My Uncle draws and paints. And I simply shoot!
But one day, a voice inside my head urged me to test my skills. “Yu come from an artistic family yu Loser”
“Do I?’ I asked the Heavenly voice , that just insulted me.
“Yes, of course you mummy! Go! Make your mother proud and save this world.”
So I applied for a degree in the Arts department. Voala! They immediately kicked me out. After that , its been 5 years that heavenly voice didn’t contact me again , until recently it spoke to me while I watched Manga Anime. Yes. That’s right. I am a Manga person. I said enough is enough to myself and from that day on, These are the miracles that I produced in order to make my Family proud.
This is the Image I adore the most. I think the lines are pretty decent. But I did mess up his hair on the top though. My mother thinks he was a bald coot I gave him a wig. :o. I guess even that’s some skill!