My first day in at art school

I remember very well the first time I just went to art school very well. I walked along the dark corridor and opened the door. I appeared was standing in a class room where all the walls were covered with paintings. I looked at them and thought that I would never reach this level of skill here and here that this was place not the place for me. But the teacher took my hand and showed me my place plate. She promised me that I would learn how to draw just like in the pictures on the wall . I grabbed listened to her stories about Van Gogh and Dali. Then I decided that I would draw despite everything.