I thought I was getting a little out of painting, so I took an oil painting class. By now Montserrat College of Art moved to my old elementary school, Hardie School. Good memories. Funny to be there now for art classes. I first began drawing in fourth grade here. We sat outside on the hill then with a visiting art teacher and she said we could draw anything we wanted. Wow. It was magic when I noticed my drawing of a house at the intersection was a fair representation. For at least a year I took out the same “How to draw…” books from the library. Renewing them and renewing them. I must have liked it.
