It starts here.

it was when I started drawing horses from before I can even remember. Once, in the second grade, I was sitting on the floor drawing during recess. Of course, the subject of this drawing was a horse. As I drew, and small crowd of kids started the grow around me. I won’t lie, saying I wasn’t popular would be a massive understatement(I often wore neon suspenders), so all these eyes on me made me nervous. That’s when one of the kids shouted out that I was tracing because there was no way I could draw like that all by myself. Of course all the other kids agreed and laughed, but it didn’t hurt my feelings. In fact, I had never felt so good about myself. I was drawing so well that the other kids thought it was impossible. From then on, art has been growing into the biggest and most constant part of my life.