would get shouted at by my parents and grand-parents for all the mess I had created.This went on to grow like an obsession. I never bothered if anybody shouted at me, I continued drawing on the walls. My parents grew sick and tired of this craze of mine and finally came up with an idea to put an end to this.Not with my drawing but to the mess I had created on the walls.So, they brought me a diary!!
It was like a magic diary for me and I treasured it. It became a solution to put an end to the mess and it also became a catalyst to my creativity.The diary helped me transform my ''scratches'' into beautiful drawings. My aunt was also a reason for the transformation. She thought me how to refine my skills; she used to draw a dotted figure with a blue pen and asked me to join those dots . It made me curious initially,'' why is she asking me to trace those silly dots ?'' was the question in my mind. I erased the question off my mind for that moment and started doing as she had instructed me to do. I took out my pencil with flooding questions in my mind and started joining the dots, it almost seemed magical. As I started joining the dots, I started getting the answers to all my questions, one by one, or should I say dot by dot. It was amazing!! I was elated to see the result. The plain dotted figure turned out to be a circle. Yes, the very first geometrical figure I drew was a circle. It was an amazing experience.
Then gradually I started learning how to draw and sketch other single diagrams, figures and objects. As I grew older,my sketches started growing along with me and became an essential part of my life.I later started drawing sceneries and replicating complicated figures which I came across in papers and magazines. My teachers and parents started encouraging my art and these encouragements were a huge motivation for me to continue what I loved doing the most- sketching.
However, now this hobby has started thawing down a little. With all my college studies, assignments and projects in hand, I find it so hard to get time to pursue my hobby. But, that is not the only reason, the ghost of laziness has also started to creep within me and switched off the active side of me. Jokes apart, I have created this blog now. I hope it revives the creativity in me and brings my hobby to life.
good job......even i like sketching,good.
ReplyDeleteits an intresting view of explaining about your hobby...
ReplyDeleteYou've given a new perspective to your blog with a wonderful title...
ReplyDeletenice... never knew you like sketching so much..so we have another artist in class.. heheh
ReplyDeletethis is quite gud. hey i am tellin a few of my frnds abt ure blogs. its ok rite?
ReplyDeleteyou have done a good job.....
ReplyDeleteChildren should be encouraged all along to take up initiative. Its helps when one grows up.
ReplyDeleteIt is very important to have a hobby or other extra curricular activities for all round development of the individuals personality
ReplyDeleteContinue your hobby with the great interest that you have!!
ReplyDeletehey interesting to know about one of your hobbies.i think no one in the class knew about it..
ReplyDeletedear, u were not "scratching" rather scibbling which is the 1st step towards fine motor skills.Good you developed it and as I remember you expressed a lot of things though your sketches( old B'CARDS). Waiting for u to revive this lovely & ceative HOBBY!!!!
ReplyDeleteme being interested in sketching myself can see the truth in your blog.GREAT SKETCHES!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHey!!
ReplyDeleteThe title does throw you a little off the mark.I initially associated it with depression!Talk about the capriciousness of the mind..It is quite ironic that it is these shades of grey that add colour to your life!!!You've lent a personal touch by including your sketches and reminiscing about old memories.It is saddening that most have us have discarded our hobbies or are not spending enough time pursuing it today thanks to the demands of everyday life.The very fact that we have begun reading and writing about our hobbies in itself is a wake-up call for us to step on it and go after our hobbies!!!