Today in the shop where I work has entered a young woman. A painter who wished, if possible, display the poster of his staff. I do not know what it was, but as soon as I saw I had the impression that we had something in common. Certainly not painting, I see the pictures they do not produce. So, at that time, free of any work commitments (I had no one to serve, crisis effect!) Attacked button.
beginning was not particularly talkative. Indeed, showed quite cold, suspicious. But it was enough just to change her attitude. A phrase, a commonplace phrase, but my rich experience. "In your industry not be easy to get noticed, to emerge. For me it is a bit 'so. My mother always tells me that I have chosen among many trades as possible. Pleasure, Xxxxx, journalist soul. "
We immediately understood. Word after word discover a world of affinity. Especially the opinions of people about us "dreamers . He said that gave her more discomfort when asked if he'd taken. " course work, he said, only that I do a voluntary job! "
For some 'time has stopped to explain to anyone. Goes on his way, he cultivated his passion, he throws so many "small seeds". Thus defines its initiatives. Sooner or later they will sprout and then she'll be stronger and more prepared now. Artists. This is what distinguishes us, the passion for our being. Knowing how to say "this is my life " and never stop running after it to get it.
Happy New Year to all.
