i don't know if i remember my first art thing
but i remember my brother's
my mom took him to the metropolitan museum
it was a clay class that they took together
i remember playing with the color wheel while i waited

i think i had a class too
and as i am writing
i am starting to remember it

and i remember being scared
that i was doing everything wrong
and thar i didn't want to use the materials
the way i was supposed too...

some things never change

you had your own ways already

:***

from here i went to the museum of modern art children's courses.
i do always acknowledge my parents for, in spite of being artwise null, giving me the best possible references from the begining.