I have no artistic talent whatsoever. In school, every single art class was a disaster. My watercolors would run together, clay sculptures would end up looking like abstract mounds of goo, and summer camp wood etchings were always inscrutable. I couldn’t even color in the lines with basic Crayola Crayons. It got so bad, that many times I just resorted to tracing my homework assignments to avoid the embarrassment of being the only kid failing art class.
The first time I saw paint by numbers was a welcome relief. No longer would I be made fun off for my crude drawings. Now I was the Rembrandt of my elementary school art class, and no one had to know.
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