Ode to My Creative Family
Growing up in a family that values art and creation, I was surrounded with fine art since I can remember. My parents love antiques and the house I grew in was full of them. My mother used to paint alot and my sister grew up to be a very unique designer.
When I was only 12 years old, my mother sent me to my first art lesson. It was in a studio of a painter, whose art I admired. I used to draw in a very precise style. I couldn't see myself coming out of boundaries, I had to put everything right in spot.
Maybe that's why I went to study Law instead of Art. After being a successful lawyer for quite a time, I quit and tried to find my new path in life.
For years, I had been looking for the job that suits me most.
They say that the most accurate answers are found under our nose. And actually for me, it was exactly the case.
After years of searching, I returned to my starting point, I started making Art.