About 2 months. And a few days. It is that late.
I am not a very big fan of Resolutions, per se. Because they test my resolve. And I am not a very big fan of tests.
LHS = RHS.
But in the December of 2016, when I was awake most of the nights, thanks to my newborn, I had my cellphone to my rescue. And it was then that I stumbled upon this art of 'Hand-lettering'. I had encountered this term and art before, but it never really registered with me, until now. The different
fonts were beautiful, the supplies were simple and easy to procure and it was something that could be done in very little time.
So, Creativity: check;
Speed: check;
Interest: check;
New: check
Inexpensive: check.
And of course, the sanctity of creative base-lining, that a thing of beauty is a joy forever, was totally maintained.
I decided to give it a shot, with the supplies I had. And promised myself to secure the other fancy tools when I proved to myself that I was working on this with due diligence and sustained passion. The deal was to practice this art every day, which means, I have to create a hand-lettered note or message Every Day. Pretty doable, isn't it?
Just like a sunflower follows the Sun, I too combed the internet and started following some artists who seem to have already mastered this craft and who effortlessly inspired me.
It is absolute fun and very fulfilling, being able to create something new every day.
Below are some samples:
I am happy with the results. I want to show all of these to my Son when he starts understanding what this is all about, so that he too grows up to have a beautiful handwriting. Having typed this just now, I realize that I can't wait for him to grow up and hold his pencil and start writing. I live to see the day when he would make a card on my Birthday and/or Mother's Day and label it, "For The Best Mom In The Universe".
Wait, did I whizz past too fast?
Isn't there a lot that I need to do before expecting this to happen.
Being the "Best Mom in the Universe" is no easy title, it has to be duly earned.
That too, before my baby can start making cards. So that he can justifiably use this title. In the cards he makes for me.
And Time, they say, flies. I better buck up!