Dali's birth :P

"Regarde! Salvador Dali vient de naitre. Le vent a cesse de souffler et le ciel est pur. La mediteranee est calme et sur son dos lisse de poisson, on peut voir briller comme des ecailles les septs reflets du soleil. Ils sont bien comptes et tant mieux car Salvador Dali n'en voudrait pas plus!"
par S. Dali

finally got it in my hands!!!!!!!!

by DM 

what about Art?

I don't know how to start this post... Hmm
Today, I heard words that I waited for so long that I couldn't believe them... I've decided to take some drawing lessons last week. It's the third time I saw my teacher today and he wants me to think about it professionaly, and that he wants me to work much harder, and that I deserve his attention and that he will try to help me with the best way he can...
Am I happy? Yes! But why can't I believe in me?Why can't I feel that I can touch the moon? Is it because it's the first time someone actually believe's in what I do? or understands it? I have always heard critics, and reflexions of how weird is my drawing, that I've never think that there might be something worthy, but if I did think of that why did I continue to draw? I have NO idea...