I have two cases-in-point to answer that: two little films
called A Walk to Remember and Letters to Juliet. You probably have
heard of them, maybe even seen them (perhaps a hundred times, like me?) Yes,
these are my two favorite romance films ever. Not classic drama love stories
like Titanic or The Notebook, though I love
those as well. There's just something about these two particular movies
that tugs my heartstrings every time I watch them; I hope I can point it out in
this post.
One of my greatest frustrations in life is that I was not able to hone the artist in me. My dad was a passionate artist when he was younger; he used to paint and sketch very well. I'm not sure why he stopped though. Anyway, I think I got this whole thing from him. The thing is, I'm not very good with hand art. When I was second year high school, I discovered the magic that is Photoshop and self-taught myself. Until now, several years later, I still use the program whenever I feel an itch of creativity.