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Photo:
Andreas Bauer
When I'm painting, I forget everything
that I worry about. Sometimes I even
forget the time.
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Art
Classes Broaden My Life
Tracy Yu
from Taiwan
Eight
years ago, I was a busy housewife. My life always
revolved around my children and husband. I felt my
brain was stuck. One day my friend Judy called and
told me that she was going to join a beginning oil
painting class on Friday night. I was hesitant to
join her because I had never painted before. Judy
encouraged me to join for fun.
The
first day in the class, we met our teacher, Mr.
Chiou, who just came back from France. He showed us
a lot of pictures of paintings and told us some
stories about art history. He said everyone is an
artist. Everyone can draw or paint. Art is a silent
language which can express human
feelings.
We
started to paint the things we liked or hated. We
also painted the most beautiful and ugly thing in
our minds. When I'm painting, I forget everything
that I worry about. Sometimes I even forget the
time.
Mr.
Chiou not only opened the door of art for me but
also gave me a way to broaden my life. I started to
borrow art books from the library and visit museums
in my free time. I'm not really good at painting,
but I certainly enjoy it.
Every
painting represents the artist's personality and
feeling. For example, when I imitated Vincent Van
Gogh's painting. I can sense the passion and the
energy from his painting. I think this is why,
after I started to paint, I felt like my dried-out
brain began receiving a new source of refreshing
water.
This story was selected from Julia Karet's ESL
writing project at Chaffey Community College:
The
Look Book Project
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Car Accident
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