This I remember is that I was having a massive temper tantrum, a huge huge behaviour and my mother was at her wits end with me! Personal I had was not getting my own way that day, which was normal for some one my age which was four years old. That being said this was also when I started to talk, and learned to toilet myself! That being I can’t exactly remember why I was not getting my own way, it could be because of the fact that my mother said no, I word I still don’t like from time to time! Or was that was this something else! I could not remember! As I saw the world was being a complete anatomy piece and a raunch one at that! So my mother did this……
She took me to the local dollar store near the grocery and food shopping! That was when she said that she was going to pick something out for me to funnel this negative energy into instead of being pissed off all the time. I wanted to pick something out but because of the fact that it was a severe behaviour she picked out some markers and water colours! I knew about the markers as I used them to tattoo the walls and window, so I was well versed in markers! But I was not so much with water colours! So she picked out the water colours and some markers and I was screaming my fucking head off! She did not say anything during the drive to or from the dollar store! Though when we got home I started to play with the water colours and mixed water with pain!
Don’t this happen, it shuts me the hell up and I am enthralled with the wet colours. And the effect that drying had on them! This would unlock my life long deep dive in to the creative world! This was the beginning if something beautiful and creative, art. I haven’t looked back since and still look at this as a formative experience that good me into what I am getting a job interview for, tattooing!
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