This year went by very quickly. Most of it's just a blur of tests and people talking. But I always enjoy the memories of art class. I think that this was the only real part of the school year I enjoyed. From the bike drawing to the final book, I've decided to think art isn't about getting better. It's about being able to not be afraid to show what's bouncing around in your mind.
In conclusion, I'm quite glad I chose this class, as it not only helped me grow as a person. But I also am glad to have made this blog. I wasn't so sure about it at first, but now I'm glad I did it now.