I always liked to draw people, but at first I couldn't do anything, the eyes were different, but sometimes too big, sometimes too small, I don't say anything at all about the proportions of the face, they were terrible, I wanted to quit, I thought I would never learn how to draw. But at some point I started drawing a lot and often, studied proportions, learned about shadows and reflections, and after so much training and study, I began to do well, not perfect, but already better.
And recently I found out that there is a saying in the Italian language: "Walls exist only in our heads." We come up with them for ourselves and think that we can't do something without even trying to do it. But you just need to make an effort, and sometimes it takes the maximum amount of effort if you really want it, of course.
I painted this art in honor of this proverb, the walls in our heads that hold us with ropes, preventing us from going to what we want. So let's break down these walls.
