Broken Stories

Drawings

Drawing

I draw, a lot.

I started drawing when I was about three years old (real drawing).

My dad has an architecture diploma, so he used to help me a lot.

When I was at the age of 6 I drew a lot of princesses and horses.

At the age of 10 I drew a lot of animals.

In these times I was better than the other kids of my class, so everyone asked me to draw for them. I loved that time. It felt like I was famous.

At the age of 11/12 I moved, and learned a whole different style of drawing. Manga/Anime. That's the style I still draw sometimes. At this age I showed a lot to my father and he gave me tips.

At the age of 13 I found out I didn't had a perfect life.

I felt depressed.

I couldn't lose it.

So I drew.

I drew what I felt.

This was- is my way to lose it all.

But at this age I didn't showed any drawings, because I wasn't proud anymore.

There was no fun and happiness in these drawings anymore.

Only feelings.

Drawing wasn't anymore making me feeling famous,

It's only making me feel empty.