It all started on Saturday July 5, 2008, the day which commemorates the birthday of my father, when for the first time I attended a painting workshop.

This was done in the library the girls, located in front of the school where I work as a teacher in the science lab.

I remember entering, I saw a small booklet which was invited to take painting classes to attend and that she did not require previous experience.

The first question I asked Grace, the owner of the bookstore, was whether a man had registered for the workshop, to which she responded no, and immediately, almost reflexively replied that then I would not enroll .

By taking the door handle to withdraw from invaded my local one idea mind, many of the world's most famous painters were men then because I could not try what I liked, even in a place where all were women?

I record and four in the afternoon I went to my case with acrylic paints and some brushes are needed to buy right there.

All women who were there or were neighbors of the neighborhood or acquaintances of my family, so that made me feel very comfortable.

A cottage on top of a mountain, with snow and pine trees in front in the mountains behind, was the first to paint that day, taking the brush with his left hand, but for all he had hitherto used the other hand.

Time passed very quickly, and right after the two hours that had lasted for the workshop, I really liked as had been my first job.

Upon leaving, observe, that the stand of the entrance of the library was placed on work that would realize the following Saturday, a good lemon yellow on a black background ... .... If ... .. Black.

That's when I said I liked that picture and paint it ... ... ... but that could not attend next Saturday and then I borrowed my sister's cell phone to take a picture.

I ordered a photocopy of the model to paint and with the help of the photo enlarged on the computer, was to paint my first picture ... ... .... A branch with leaves and lemons !!!!!!! And with black background!!

taking the picture when I went to see my teacher thought carolina, she caught the attention and the first thing I said was is very good, but who had helped me she asked, I answered almost in unison that he had done on my own ... ... then you've already studied painting before I add to try to find an explanation of what was before his eyes .... well then listen and understand that not lied, he said he congratulated me and encouraged me to continue.

It was so I looked for a home magazine painting he had bought many years ago to images that are simple and I liked to paint.

The first one I found was a lily that immediately caught my attention and I decided to paint it.

Asked my teacher if I could give private lessons, so next week I started taking classes with a girl and made him her long since.

A vase slept with orange flowers and lanceolate leaves it was what I started to do with it, came out nice, but there was something that was not working, I liked to paint something small, so when Lily decided to enlarge it had chosen to take it to a frame more than a meter tall.

When you take a taxi from a friend's house until she remember the look of surprise on their eyes to see what had started painting, was that the day I think I decided I wanted to paint as a way to express all those feelings that I carry within my soul.

As he had no car to take her home and she could not come home to teach me, I looked for someone to give me lessons at home, and Monica was coming helped me once a week for several months, explaining as he had to do to highlight and take off with lights and shadows every part of the picture.

At first asked a lot and I did not dare to put any color without prompting, a little perfume was encouraging me to change the colors seen until one day I realized I could do it alone.

Continue becoming bigger picture and always had flowers, which people told me flowers again? Why so big? Not like anything else? At first gave many explanations at all until they realized that was what I liked and respected my decision ... ... ..

Sometimes I Taraba branch and did not know how to get out of something, but my neighbor Norina helped me to solve them in a very simple, since for many years she had taught painting in Mexico, am very grateful to her, as a all me yet followed this path I've started to move, that's how I started painting, I hope you like you Each of the works I have done, and I will not call the painter, because to be, I think training is required I do not have academic, so just wanted to call me ... ... ...