I have been drawing since I was very little. My earliest memory of making art occurred about 24 years ago. I painted a picture of my Dad’s blue, four door truck when I was about 4. I managed to get the black wheels, windshield, bed of the truck, and side windows pretty accurately depicted so that it actually looked like the real thing. My Dad was so proud of it he took it to work and showed it off to all his friends. Since my Dad (back then) happened to be a tough guy who rarely showed his emotions, I thought that was pretty nifty of him to do so. I think I still love the fact he did that for me all those years ago. My Dad is the bomb. He made his little girl so happy that she continues to make art 2 decades later.
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