In my life I had mostly girls around. My brother was a jerk, my father and me never had common ground, and my mom works a lot. So I had my sister, my cousins, and a girl that I went to a babysitter with. My veiw has always been a mix. I look up to a few people but I'm not sure if that's jealousy or inspiration. I look up to my sister but I don't know if I'm just jealous of freeddom. I look up to curtian authors but that may be because of how creative they are. I'm not sure of much about my own emotions. I like to read and write but those may just be destracions. When I write I like to write poems and my friends say I'm good. My favorite artist is Vincent van Gogh because Starry Night may be omly on a canvas but the words it implies cut deep. Art isn't something we understand but it's something that speaks so many words. Starry Night shows the night sky which is my favorite thing I can see, the darkness is lit up by tiny specks about light that are so far away. When I graduate I either want to go to college in England or if I stay in Amarica I want to go to Columbia University. Art may help me in many ways. Art can be something I can do to calm the storm or Art can be in a diffrent form. Art isn't confined to paint on a canvas. Art can be a book, movie, or even a photo of people you care about.