When I was 9 years old my Grandma Watts bought me some watercolors and brushes. I was ecstatic since I knew since I was 8 I was going to be an artist. That summer she enrolled in a watercolor class for kids and here are some of my paintings from it. After that class I realized I hated watercolors and to this day I struggle with them but I am still trying to make a go at it.
I loved this tree, for some reason it spoke to me as a child.
I did this one after the class was over. I remember sitting in my 4th grade class drawing each individual petal for the flowers on the ground.
One I did for my mom since she loves rabbits.
I loved this tree, for some reason it spoke to me as a child.
I did this one after the class was over. I remember sitting in my 4th grade class drawing each individual petal for the flowers on the ground.
One I did for my mom since she loves rabbits.
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