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Me
Just a little more about me:
I grew up in So Cal. Life was cool. The usual shit. Did my fair share of partying. Joined the Navy, still did my fair share of partying.
Then all of it quit being fun anymore. Life seemed to exist on a different plane, and reality was fabricated in my mind. Things went down hill fast.
So, here I am, after two rehab centers and two half-way houses. Trying to rebuild my life is a chore, but I blame only myself.
Exploring a new dream can be scary. But I'm giving it a shot anyway.
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The story of my world:
The history of my work is fairly simple. I got serious about art around six months ago. I have never had any formal training (other than fingerpainting in kindergarten). I attribute most of my work to an untapped imagination and large amounts of LSD. Recovery has simply unlocked the door that all of this was trapped behind.
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