Dear Mrs. Wade-Kuzwayo,

Your influence shaped my everlasting passion for art. Starting at a young age, I felt obligated to mature into an artist. A large part of my family strongly associates themselves with art. I felt as though I must carry on the “family gift” I so graciously received. But you influenced me to pursue art because I wanted to, not because others wanted me to. You gave me confidence in my work and the knowledge to improve it.

For all nine years I attended this school, I constantly admired your artistic abilities as well as your kindness. I recall you drawing effortless art project examples, yet your outcome appeared so much better than what took me two months. I always aspired to draw and paint as well as you. Your kindness and patience allowed me to easily express myself, helping me turn into a better artist. Without your encouraging actions, I may have never pursued my love for art.

Everytime I walk into your classroom, you teach me the importance of  imagination. One of my clearest memories from first grade occurred when you instructed our class to draw a penguin. You guided us through the simple steps and expected us to follow along. Most likely assuming, as first graders, we needed guiding. But, as you spoke and instructed, I decided to draw my own version of the penguin. Although fond of my work, I expected you to scold me for not following directions. Instead, you displayed my work in an art gallery for the school. And now it sits on my wall, a constant reminder of all you taught me: the importance of creativity and originality. I may never thank you enough for your influence on my life.