evil tendencies
Cake or Death?
When I was in college, I practiced Karate for a couple of years. I finally left after having a conversation with my sensei. I had achieved orange belt status (three promotions), and he said that - in his opinion - there was no situation that I could not already kick and punch my way out of. I asked him what point there was in continuing in that case, and he simply replied that I had to do it for the art. Self defense is easy, he said, but it\'s the art that continues. I didn\'t see the art, and so I left.
Since I have the flu right now (I love back to school days), I got to thinking about why I paint. There is no practical reason that I should do it; it takes a lot of money, and pre-painted and bare minis are perfectly usable in a game. I realized that the act of painting, of putting colors together on the canvas of a mini in a certain way, brings me peace. I don\'t need to minis to be painted; I need to paint because something inside me takes joy in seeing a well-executed paintjob. Simply put, the act and the result of my efforts brings joy to me.
Then I got to wondering if other painters did it for the same reason, or if my experience was unique. So, the question: why do YOU paint?
Since I have the flu right now (I love back to school days), I got to thinking about why I paint. There is no practical reason that I should do it; it takes a lot of money, and pre-painted and bare minis are perfectly usable in a game. I realized that the act of painting, of putting colors together on the canvas of a mini in a certain way, brings me peace. I don\'t need to minis to be painted; I need to paint because something inside me takes joy in seeing a well-executed paintjob. Simply put, the act and the result of my efforts brings joy to me.
Then I got to wondering if other painters did it for the same reason, or if my experience was unique. So, the question: why do YOU paint?