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"i may not have truly expertise abilities in arts and maybe my fingers don't draw stuff that well my colour combination may not satisfy you, sir, and sometimes, i end up making a murderous hell i don't own the paint brushes to make masterpieces but, trust me, you should know me more than my shell though i mess up shadings and make watercolours a mayhem my artworks are growing and they have stories to tell just recognise the mistakes as what reality exactly is i won't be the one you want me to be - i am a rebel whether my sketches are pretty or not, i am an artist with imaginations big enough to make your pride swell."
said the artist to her drawing teacher in a single breath as the teacher stared at her, feeling her words' depth and replied:
"you're the best artist i have ever developed who realised that artists are not just those with paints as shields and brushes as weapons, but those who appreciate beauty in all forms, that's today's lesson..."
