Unlike other people my love for art started more when I was older and it wasn’t something that I knew I wanted to do. I was a very late bloomer and still am and didn’t know what to do when I grew up unlike other people. When younger I wasn’t that great with art and always thought that I wasn’t meant for this. I was always envious of the people whose artworks were amazing and beautiful and I wish I could have done something like that. But what took me down this route was the beginning of my junior year when I added art 1 into my schedule. I loved art and started to get more confidence in it from my art teacher. I feel like that’s what made art so important to me. I am an introverted person and what people always were able to do was show themselves in their art. And as I was in my junior and soon senior year I started to be able to show who I was in my art. I may not be that great yet but with graphic design being my major I hope to be able to greaten my talent and to without a doubt show who I really am to the world. But something that makes me annoyed with myself is that I can be a sort of perfectionist and want things to be just right. I may not be able to expressly show how I feel, I know that I want it to be as perfect as it is in my mind. I want things to look like what I had in my mind, it doesn’t have to be for anyone else just for me. I wouldn’t say that it’s the driving force in my life but I know this is something I want to do and that’s what matters. To be able to just listen to something and take my time on an art piece is something I want to be able to do. Show people the art that I make with my own thoughts and my hands. That’s why I chose this as my major. I can do what I love and it’s something that I feel relaxed in and not stressed, like other subjects or majors.