I am an artist!

I draw since I was able to hold a pencil in my tiny, little hands. I have so many drawings from my childhood that I wouldn't trade for the world. I continued drawing as I grew older and my drawings began to come to life. I never learned it; it was just all natural for me. But it's been a few years since I stopped and I blame myself for that. I guess I classified it as unnecessary, unimportant or a waste of time but I know deep down that it is not. During these few years, I was doing other artistic things, if you would call, like decorating birthdays parties for my nieces and nephews, editing videos, using photoshop and I even designed my own physics book. But I would really want to go back to drawing because I think it was the reason why I fell in love with art. I love drawing faces and I really want to keep on practicing until my drawings become as real as possible. You know sometimes I wish there were two or three of me, because I want to do so many things but I always run out of time. Or maybe if I lived on a different planet, mercury let's say, where days are longer, I would be able to do all the things that I want to do :)