Autobiography- A

                    A for Art
              Art is either the light strokes of a 2B pencil, or the phrases from William Shakespeare. Art is a creative way of expressing yourself; it is a way of showing others how your perspective works. Art is my fiancé, and one day, when the time is right, we will bear numerous children with ink for eyes and cheeks coloured with pink crayons. Art is not for dreamers. It’s for those who crave excitement and a world, God knows, could be real.  But art doesn’t need to be perfect to be amazing; you just need to put your heart into it. ‘Give it your best’, like my parents always say. And when you’re done, let the world see your creation; the offspring of your Multi-coloured pencils and hard work.
              Art is important to me because it lets my demeanours hear me as I am. I won’t fall down, even if they would throw me rocks or cut me with words sharper than knives. That reminds me, art is also made up of voices, melodies and instruments creating tunes. Art can be music. And music can be art. Let your heart flutter through songs, and every time you hear yours, you’ll drift to a world of your own. I am constantly inspired to create my own song. A song that will also inspire others to be themselves, or a song that promotes peace and love. Like hippies, but better. I would like to create a song, poem or drawing that can motivate other souls to keep moving forward.
               Though I should remind you, art is not for the production of money, or a written insult to your foes. If you have not read what I’ve written above, then I’ll explain it for the last time; Art is a creative way of expressing yourself; it is a way of showing others how your perspective works.