29/05/2026
I remembered, when I was a little girl, my father is the sole breadwinner, my mum is a housewife. Papa, will invest his children in art classes and music classes.
I recalled when I was in kindergarten, age 6 years old. Papa enrolled me into art class. In my happy childhood memories, my art teacher was kind and patience. She will show an art piece and guide us to draw base on what we see. But teacher gives us alot personal space, freedom and allow our creativity to run wild.
I always return home happy because art classes were like a way, to find back ourselves, our inner child, that realness, that calmness.
Thus, I decided to do something different this time. Up the challenge but still following what teacher taught and passed down, that positive and good energy vibe.
We use leftover wall paints to create our art pieces.
A day, a few of us gather. We help one another, to protect the place using huge plastic protection coverings.
We shared the different colours of paints. We look out for one another, if one can't find the paint colour, we want.
There was totally no right and wrong on what we want to draw. No one control, no one give commands.
We are free, we have the freedom to create the Art piece, we hope to achieve. Our mind and heart feel easy and it was therapeutic.
Like a child, we drew.
The children also become more confident when their art works are being encouraged and praised.
It wasn't a time of comparison, it wasn't a time of pushing. It was a time, to slow down and breathe.
The room and space was filled with laughters, encouragements, joys and it was non judgemental.
Our art pieces represent us, in a way, maybe, maybe not. I shouldn't judge.
Thank you for a space, where there's tables and chairs to allow us to conduct and start our art classes.
We will try to do this, Every quarterly calendar or when anyone wants to draw.
We welcome, anyone, to bring your children, grandchildren, friends to join us too. The door is open.
我记得，当我还是个小女孩的时候，爸爸是家里唯一的经济支柱，妈妈是家庭主妇。爸爸很舍得投资，让孩子们去上艺术课和音乐课。
我回忆起自己在幼儿园的时候，那年6岁。爸爸给我报名参加了艺术班。
在我快乐的童年记忆里，我的艺术老师非常善良又有耐心。她会先展示一件艺术作品，然后引导我们根据所看到的东西来绘画。但老师给了我们很多个人空间、自由，并允许我们的创造力尽情发挥。我每次上完课回家都很快乐，因为艺术课就像一种方式，让我们找回自己、找回内心的孩子、找回那份真实与平静。
因此，这次我决定做一些不一样的事。我接受了挑战，但依然遵循老师当年教导和传承下来的那种积极、正面的能量氛围。我们用剩余的墙漆来创作我们的艺术作品。
有一天，我们几个人聚集在一起，互相帮忙，用巨大的塑料保护罩把场地保护好。我们一起分享各种颜色的颜料。
如果有人找不到自己想要的颜色，大家都会互相留意、互相帮忙。在这里，画什么完全没有对错之分。没有人控制，也没有人发号施令。
我们是自由的，我们可以自由地创作自己希望完成的艺术作品。心灵感到轻松自在，非常疗愈。我们就像孩子一样画画。当孩子们的作品受到鼓励和赞扬时，他们也会变得更加自信。
这不是一个比较的时刻，也不是一个强迫前进的时刻，而是一个慢下来、好好呼吸的时刻。整个房间和空间都充满了笑声、鼓励、喜悦，而且完全不带评判。
我们的艺术作品在某种程度上代表着我们，也许是，也许不是。我不应该去评判。
感谢您提供了一个空间，里面有桌子和椅子，让我们能够顺利开展和进行艺术课。
我们会尝试每个季度都举办一次，或者只要有人想画画，我们就组织。
我们欢迎任何人带您的孩子、孙辈、朋友一起来加入我们。门是敞开的。
