For as long as i can remember I've loved everything art related, be it something as simple as Sunday afternoon crafts with the grand-mother to the classics, to architecture. I think i saw past the utilitarian design of almost everything, or more accurately saw the art and not the utilitarian. So i picked up crayons when younger and it went from there.
Well with life you never know whats gonna happen. I never became really talented no matter how hard i tried. Oh and i did at great lengths. For a time it seemed that the only way i could get anything done was to be in a mood that involved not talking to anyone, and being Emo ( way back before E