



... Continuation of the story about my drawing ✍🏼
I not painted for a very long time. When I was 18 years old, I met a guy who drew and wanted to start tattooing. He introduced me to his company. And we started spending a lot of time in tattoo studios.
Due to the fact that I was constantly in this environment, I started painting again. I Tried different styles, but I didn't succeed 😔
I understood that I wanted something else. I understood that it was not mine.
One day, I found a pen for calligraphy and ink, and decided to try writing calligraphy. It didn't work very well.
To do calligraphy you need good, special tools that were not sold in my country. I decided to take a calligraphy course to learn more about it. As it turned out, the courses in my country were also not very good, so I didn't get any experience from this.
Then I began to learn how to write calligraphy on the Internet, using videos from YouTube. I figured out the instruments and ordered them from Russia. I wrote up tons of paper, I think 🤔 I spent many hours at my desk. But I didn't get the desired result. I felt the ups and downs, my desire to paint swayed like a swing🤪
And one day my mom paid me an online calligraphy course. It’s was a present for me ❤️
📜They sent me homework videos by mail and I did them. They talked in detail about the tool, about paper and many life-hacks for calligraphy. It was a very good calligraphy course. I felt my drawing level was increasing and I began to sign postcards, write letters, and rewrite poetry with pen and ink 📚
To be continued ...