Since age 5 or 6 I've dreamed of becoming an artist.
But when I went to art school, I quickly realized that I didn't give a crap about the hoity-toity, fancy gallery parts of the art world.
When I say I'm livin' the dream, it's no joke. It's a freakin' honor to be able to make art with you and for you to remember this sweet time of your life.
Holds deep meaning for the average Joes and Janes
Lives in homes and on coffee tables
Will be discovered by future generations at Grandma's house (rather than in art history books)
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