How to paint a flower, 3, the enjoyment is beyond the skill
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@MorningGloryVine1 Chelsea.. If I Don't Recall you Where The applauding And Giving Your Sarcastic Bravos To This Video And Saying How Everyone Thought It Was The Greatest Flower Drawn. No Where In My Comment Did I Say I Wanted To Become Or More Stated "WISH" To Become A Critic. Read More Carefully For A Better Understanding Of The Bronx Cheer IWasn't Commenting On Your Art But Ur Welcome Anyways
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@jENNiFERT910 If you wish to be a Critic do so elsewhere, The title clearly says "Enjoyment Beyond Skills" In that matter there is no need to have skills to enjoy drawing. It's Called "Art Meditation"
Thank You Very Much, (;
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Thank you for that beautiful reminder! Your voice has so much peace, as does your work. Much love to you
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Your statement on painting is beautiful
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meditation is not only sitting still for hours. it is enjoying, what you like to do. :):)
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sometimes the best way to find your way, is when you close your eyes and let chance direct your path
You are so right! Healing effect... lost in what you do...
One does not have to be an artist by profession to benefit from these small acts of creativity. Anyone should try it! Draw a little flower and colour it. Be a happy child again. Art Therapy :)
Jaghoda 2 years ago
A happy child. I am getting it now. My little boy asks me to draw cartoon figures and then he colors in. We both gain hours of peace!
yanghaiying 2 years ago
and THAT is true meditation. if you can lose yourself in what you enjoy. i enjoy watching each and every of your videos :)
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smilingmatthias 2 years ago
Is this the meaning of meditation, lose yourself? When I tried to sit down, my brain could not stop, I could not find the tranquility. But in this coloring, I was lost, happily lost. I was only trying to re-produce the beauty I saw in my dream.
yanghaiying 2 years ago
wonderful how you explain the greatness in the painting of the flower, same thing occurs when writing music ! I understand precisely what you mean
JoshuaHults 2 years ago
You were lost in your rythem. You did not know where to go, you followed your fingers, and your fingers danced their own way. Then, beauty flied out, filled the room, filled the space, filled your heart. There jumped out a big bright sun in the middle of the dark night!
yanghaiying 2 years ago