1976

Age: 2


Images:

Doodles
 

  Luckily, I can remember quite a lot of my childhood, and 1976 is as far back as I can remember and still be sure that the memories are not just something my mind has made up.
My father is a surealistic painter and I would somtimes join him and try to do my own paintings in the basement, hence the photo to the left. Painting never quite caught on to me, as it turned out I preferred drawing.
This was the year my brother Thomas was born. I can't remember life without him, but I have been told that I was pretty mean to him nevertheless. Now he's taller than me... a good thing people grow up, huh?