The first time I remember painting 'Dr Who' character to the garden when I was about four years old. I remember drawing next to my father, who as reasonable artist himself was the first person to influence me. Together drew pages and pages of the racing cars and steam trains, and commented on how the mom were good mines. I also want to spend hours in order modeling clay and mechano.
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The first time I remember painting 'Dr Who' character to the garden when I was about four years old. I remember drawing next to my father, who as reasonable artist himself was the first person to influence me. Together drew pages and pages of the racing cars and steam trains, and commented on how the mom were good mines. I also want to spend hours in order modeling clay and mechano.
More or less simultaneously, to visit my grandmother, along with five other cousins, in a Sunday afternoon. He had a beautiful grand piano in his front room, and after my cousins had completed far in the harsh criticism to the keys, I would stay back and see the notes sounded good together. Recognizing my artistic and musical skills at that age my parents gave me all the support and encouragement they needed to accomplish its mission.
When the time came to go to school, I was a reluctant student. I was different from other children and did not like the shape or structure of everything else.
Not surprisingly, the only topic that I was good in art and music. At first I thought I could make a career as a concert pianist, and then I thought it might become a rock star, but luckily finally settled in to become an artist. My professor of art at the time, however, felt that it was a "stupid idea" and insisted that I should attend the university of art to conduct a course in graphic design.
It was not what I wanted to do, and spent more time hanging around the local licensee of Ferrari painting exotic and classic cars. I lived in the hope that one of the many rich and famous clients commission me to paint a picture of his car. Unfortunately, it is not! About halfway through the course, I decided to quit because it was not for me.
After that, perhaps around a series of activities, earning some money of the people pet painting, playing the piano in bars, clubs and cocktail bars, and I even spent a summer entertaining to people one of the infamous Butlins Holiday Camps. I also spent some time running my own business in the trade of automobiles, however, urge my painting seized again and I decided to commit my time to painting professionally in 1986.
