Whiskey.

Whiskey. by skittlesrtasty on polyvore.com

My Style, My Niche.

I've been for so long trying to figure out what my art style was. Like Romero Britto and his particular style, or Andy Warhol, and his. What was mine? I always wondered. I went through several painting phases, and nothing felt at home. Nothing felt like it was mine. But yet, it was always there in front of me and I never saw it.

There has only ever been one painting I did, that I truly was satisfied with. The only painting I ever sold. I go back and look at it often. That was it! That was my style. I used to mindlessly doodle in notebooks in this style. I never really took notice that... this was it. This is what I did. My art form was eclectic, messy, wild, but in a way had it's own form. Had a life of it's own.

And I intend to begin more works like it. I've been toiling away, looking for canvases in my closet, making room to start. I'm really rather eager to begin exploring this style, exploiting what I already did. I shall include some pics now of my original painting. There will be more to come soon hopefully.

Unforgettable.

Rooney Mara