Violet and her OWN fine arts

What has brought  me in Fine arts college  ?

Is it my love to arts ?

Is it the attempt to escape from current state..

Is it my father and mother's insistence that I should " change the air I breath" by going outside home?

 

 

Yesterday was my first day there, The purpose of my existence there is to learn the principles of laying out and graphics  …  today i went with dad and the way to it was shut coz there was iraqi army ,for " serhing purposes" , i had to go walking ! so imagine my Sweet heaven fine arts in this earhty paradise 

 I won't show you my attepts to darw this  ^, they are HORRIBLE :P 

I was watching and listening   without any desire to listen or watch !

The professor  was trying to explain  to me  lines and angles meanwhile  I was thinking of bed,, just bed..

I'm not used to wake up early like this ! ( in the summer holiday) 

I arrived in  time as usual, this characteristic is so awful if you live in Iraq .. no one ( except the persons who hold mutations like me ,hhh)  arrives on time .. no one respects time !

This training course ends in 10 days , and I'm planning to meet - gather  with my buddies in college to remember and recall THE GOOD DAYS , hhhhh

God bless those sweet days , when I used to wake up full of energy and hope .. taking lectures with happiness .. spending days dreaming I'm going to be a doctor some day !

 

i took this photo on 4th of march 2009 > in my sweet college garden