Lately, well I dunno, with the art class I'm taking and stuff I, well its more like I'm questioning myself a lot. I mean as it is with the class, its pretty clear I'm the one person in class that doesn't really have a true artistic background, nor do I see that I have the creativity for the class. The sum it up really, its kinda making me question why they heck do I even draw, I mean the majority of the things I've learned outside of self teaching are really techniques of a comic artist, things like inking techs and stuff. At times it also feels like I'm the only one truly struggling with assignments in that class, nor can I really get the ball rolling for ideas for projects so well either. When comparing my work with others, I can clearly see that they thought everything through really well, able to, well, express themselves and I sit and keep thinking to myself, "why am I not capable of being able to express myself? How is is they are able to get ideas going even if it is something they dislike?" I mean at times it feels like a mental warfare with my halves of being human in general, and my half of having my human selfishness of being part of this generation. I may have might of made that more extreme then I intended (just saying that cause I'm not having artist emo right now). Really its been hard to stay motivated, sure I hear the typical, "take a break" but its hard to put it down really, its kinda like in bowling when you send the ball rolling, you can't stop it till it reaches the other side. For me, I don't know what my "otherside" is, and I do think my natural human desires to be the best at the things I like are starting to bite my rear end back. I could list off a crap load of stuff I've taken time to learn, and also explain just how much of a waste of time it was at the same time.
I mean I've had ideas of stories and such but never did had the guts to roll out the carpet for them, just cause I never know how people will take em, nor do I want write a novel (seriously, I hate English grammar with a passion), more like do things in more of a manga sort of fashion, then again I always hear from my mom "you don't even know if your gonna go that route" so to many factors, or perhaps excuses I make for myself just to place a shield in front of me and try to be in my own sort of comfort zone, perhaps I feel comfortable when I bash myself and want someone to have sympathy for me. Heck I don't understand myself too well, I feel a lot of times that if I don't shine, then I'm just another someone, just nothing special, the one that watches from the shadows as people I was once peers with stand to triumph while I agonize my defeat and can't stand back on my feet and try again. At times I feel that excepting your mistakes, flaws, are something that make you better as a person, often I find myself wondering, is that simply a lack of confidence? I remember my eldest cousin (my dad's side of the family, the majority of the "cousins" kinda grew up together so we do know each other quite well), well he labeled me as the "unconfident cousin" (also should mention that he's about 8-9 years older than I am), at times, sure I know what he says he has the best of intentions but I can't help but feel, even though I know it, that, well the best way to put it, its kinda like he's trying to scare me into doing something, or trying to sway from me away from the things I do. He told me basically he was gonna go into photography, and he took a lot of crap like the Professor called his work (a more extreme version of this) Crap, even though he didn't look at his work. I remember clearly his words of, "are you gonna be able to take that? Will you be able to be in the position to defend yourself? Talented or not you have to take that stand, or how will you survive?" which ends up leading to another thing he said to me that I remember that he said "I've asked on instructor, but what if that person is truly talented and isn't able to take it?" he said something of the lines of the instructor said "then how will they survive when it comes to having a job?"
I mean a lot of things like that keep bouncing in my mind, but when I see people, like one other relative I have, sure he has a good life, I mean you can tell he is enjoying life as it is for him, but he mentions a lot he doesn't like his job, and thats why its called "work" (he's like is in his forties so not to get it confused with my cousin type of person), when I think of it like that, I always have felt, just from what I hear from my mom's cousin that is a professional artist (He works for Pixar, I like to mention this to people, I guess you can call it bragging) that he enjoys the stuff he does, I mean yes he has had is share of kinda sitting down and talking about how he loves his job and what kind of schools his colleagues have came from. I mean when I compare these 2 people, yes they enjoy their life, but one loves his job as an artist, while one simply works an office job that he has to earn a living from. I always felt I should head towards that something that I would like to wake every morning too and do what I do best and love, yet I can't help but think "is this childish thinking?" I mean I know I say a lot I still feel like I'm 15 and such, but there are times, I guess my age starts to catch up with the way I think when I think about these kind of things.
Yeah if you have taken the time to read this, thanks, really, as it is for me right now, I truly don't know who I am.
- Mood:
Tired - Listening to: iPod
- Reading: Nothin
- Watching: Bleach My art Hist book and Korean stuff Gintama
- Playing: Was hanging out with people playing loads of crap
- Eating: food?
- Drinking: water (need to, kinda sick right now)