Autumn Classics

      There are fears I refuse to overcome. My brain always finds a way to perfectly miss the spot where 'it clikcs'. My goals, therefor, are linked to my fears. The perfectionist inside of my head won't let me to write or make videos for other people to see. Why? Because I've never officially learnt that.     I'm only good at what I know. And I know how to paint. Drawing and painting have been in my life since I can remember. But making art is more than lines and colours. If I can tell a story with one picture, why can't I with one sentence? The point is I can. The only obstacle is fear. Unstoppable panic attack right before I click that 'publish' button on my empty for months blog. Or when I sit down to write a copy for a public view and all the word of this world are suddenly gone.     When I was writing this post over an year ago, I said that 'when it see a daylight, all my dreams will be done and all idols met, and all the fears...

I used to be so happy drawing. When spending the summer at my grandma place I was wasting tons of paper. Carelessly! Everyone was telling me that I'm so talented and I believed. A big dream have came to life then. I wanted to go to fine art school. I dedicated my entire life to get there. And guess what? I did! Yes. Dream came true. But the place where I found myself right after that wasn't what I expected... The goal of my life was suddenly gone. I got lost and had to find my way out. It took some time to understand where I want my life to go. Various events happened. I experimented and failed a lot. But I know now! I want to keep going! The whole point of life is action.  I've learnt that you regret less doing something the wrong way than not doing it at all. Just do it® Like me! I might have just start a blog. Crazy, isn't it? With much love, Klaudia!