This book was written on behalf of an apprentice behind, I am in no way a pro myself. However, I will still share what knowledge I have.
My name is Addison. I prefer being called Addy though.
I started officially taking art seriously when I was only nine years old.
Every artist always starts with a rough patch, some may disappear quickly, others may take a little while longer. And for me, it took nearly eight years to finally conclude that I am an amazing artist to my extent.
I write this book in hopes I can help a young, creative mind learn the basic necessities of art.
Remember this, it isn't the tools that make the artist, it is the time and dedication one puts into their work that decides upon the artist themselves.
Likewise, don't worry about needing to buy expensive stuff like Adobe software, copic markers, prismacolor markers... If all you have is crayola markers, then that is perfectly valid and all works the same if you put it to that use, and to that of your intention as well. An artist will never be done learning, no matter how good and talented one is, they are not done on their journey. Art is a skill that has many different things to learn, even after death, you were never really finished learning.
I know that info can be a little overwhelming, but try not to let that be the main thing stopping you. This is the motive behind why I decided to write this. So, I hope you truly enjoy this and I hope you do end up learning something along the way.
CRINGE WARNING!
First book I ever wrote on here!!
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"Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun."
I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest.
They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted.
People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'.
I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me.
I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy.
Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1
Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8
Copyright 2014