How It Began

When I was 16 I was taking classes at the local Community College. Painting classes.

(So I suppose it should follw that i go through college as an art major. lol)

But one of the projects we had to do was to paint to music. Paint however we felt when that music was on. Paint what we felt when that music was on. Just to Paint to the music.

And I did. I Painted to French Jazz. And it was beautiful. Beautiful like the rain on a window in the summer. 

CarrieCroW CarrieCroW
22-25, F
Jun 11, 2007