when i was an art major in college, i went to school with many other artists who did not have the support of their parents. i don't mean financial support. i mean emotional support. so many of my friends at school had parents who completely disagreed with their decision to pursue a career in art for all the reasons all artists are familiar with. you'll be a starving artist. you won't be famous until your dead. you should go for a more practical type of job. and so on and so on.
i remember feeling so sorry for them and so surprised to hear this, because in my house it was so different. i couldn't ever imagine my mom not supporting my dream to be an artist. she was and still is the person who most believed in what i could do with my art. even when i made a 12 year detour and became a hairstylist. as successful as i was in the salon, she always was that person who never let me ignore what my heart really wanted. my mom is my biggest cheerleader to this day. i see such happiness in her face when she sees a new painting i've just done. it's not an "i like your painting" kind of happiness, its more of a peace that i know she has inside because i'm fulfilling my dream.
this little painting goes to my mom for always guiding me in the direction of my destiny.

This is so beautiful. Thanks for sharing your story with us. Very happy for you that your Mom was always such a support. Thanks Mom.
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