I don’t beleave in talent its all about the interest and passion.
I remember when i was young, about five or six years old and i was in a big museum with my mom and dad, i saw all the large paintings that everybody admired, that was the moment i realized i wanted to become an artist. A real artist, someone who may be remembered one day. Isn’t that something everybody wants? To be remembered…?

The art may help.
The best thing about this hobby is that all my pain goes away for a while when i start expressing my feelings in art, even if they start out sad and angry they usually end happy or calm. If i can get so strong emotions from my paintings i hope to move someone else’s heart to.