I was always making things. Even though art was what I did every day, it didn't even occur to me that I would be an artist.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I was in high school, I thought I might be an artist. I was very good at drawing and painting.
I always wanted to be an artist, but I didn't really know how someone could make a life out it.
I make a good living and I've never looked at myself as being an artiste.
I guess I've always liked the idea of being an artist.
In my previous life, I was an artist. I still paint. I love art.
Art was a way for me to express myself and for me to also escape because it was tough growing up as a child. We didn't have a lot of money. I was always creating. I was writing stories. I was doing comic books. I made my own universe.
I always knew that I was an artist. I never expected to be able to make a living.
I always thought I was going to be an artist. All I ever did was draw. I only ever turned to writing because I couldn't find somebody to write the kind of stuff I wanted to do. That just spiraled out of control.
I think I always knew that I would do something with art because it was the one thing that I knew I was really good at.
Seriously, I wanted to be an artist because I saw that it meant endless possibilities. I came from a badly managed family background, so art was a way of reinventing myself.