I always liked art. When I was a child I did oil painting . My grandmother taught me how to paint. Every summer, I went to her house and we painted together. Even though, that was really the only thing we had in common, hahaha.
When I had to decide my future, I was nervous and insecure to study arts. They all told me that I wouldn't make a living from arts ... but an opportunity arose when I was 16 years old.
I traveled to France to see my brother, who was in an exchange program, and I traveled alone in Barcelona, Spain for 10 days. I stayed at the house of a chilean painter, who was my uncle's friend. He taught me how an artist lives.
This trip was very important for me, because thanks to him, I decided to study what I love.

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