I was born into a colorful world
Exotic flowers and magical fruits grew everywhere.
My ocean view expressed its changing mood in deep aquamarine, blue, indigo, emerald and white waves mixed with sand.
A lush, green mountain towered above my brightly painted city.
Market places full of paintings and carvings and art of all kinds filled me with love and hope.
It inspired my child’s mind to want to create.
But the tools and materials for art were hard to come by when I was a child.
