I recognized sketching when I was in 3rd or 4th grade.
I remember my art teacher every month allowing the class to freely use any art materials that were in the room. I'm not sure why, but I always picked a sketching book and would sit peacefully in my chair and figure out how to sketch whatever it was I wanted to sketch, perfectly and detailed. Until this day, I'm unsure why I like sketching but I do realize I was always a fanatic of old black & white pitures, photos and drawings. In some ways I felt that something being black & white can be colored in diffierently from each person, similar to a children's coloring book.
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