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story 6 the story of my name
17 years ago
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im catherine in case you did not know that all ready...
this is the story of where i got my name and how i became an artist.
my mom and a ant named catherine and she would spind part of her sumer as a kid helping her ant catherine in her garden...
my moms ant was a but crazzy a big cat lover and a great cook or so i have been told.
my mom had A bit of a hard youth, some of her fondest mimorys were fromth e sumers she spint with her ant catherine that is why when i was born i was named catherine.
please note that my sis is older than me and named after my dads dads midal name... my dads dad died when he was young so my sisters name like mine holds strong mimorys...
some ppl say kids dont begen to show there persnalitys till there 2 or 3 years old...
i dont realy beleave this but lissen to the story and ill exsplain my mom mom agrees with this thiry a little...
when i was 3 years old my great ant my moms ant catherine died
the 1st time i ever picked upa pincal or fork so sead my mom i held it corectly...
at the age of 4 wile at a talant fair at the chrech we were going to my mom sat me down at a both were a chock artist had newsprint paper and chock set up for any one to try there hand at drawing wile she looked at home made dall clothing 2-3 buths over...
understand i had been drawing long befor this and mom and dad thoght my art was good but then all moms and dads think there kids skribals and doodls are good or so i would hope...
in a short time wile mom was looking at the dall clothing a grup of ppl began to gathere a rounf the artists bouth a bit worryed be cuse i was over there mom headed back to see whut the fuss was a bout and to check on me... the group of ppl had gatherd a round the both not to look at the artists works but to see the 4 your old drawing, that day i druw a iland with 2 pomtrees on a purple oshen with the sun seting in a golden hase... at the age of 4...
i meen its was not all that good of art but for a 4 your old i geusss it was a masterpease or atl east thats whut the man at the both called it... that day the man tock my mom and dad a side ant told them that i had a gift a real talant and that he would belooking for my work galorys in 25 years.!!!!!!!!
he told my mom and dad to get me in to art classes and by me whut ever art suples i whunted to try.
and thats whut thay didi... since the age of 4 i have been art classes wethere privalt in school or as a after school activaty. it will be 25 years when i trun 29 im 23 right now.
wile growing up
my dad offen would get me artsuplys and take to to the art stor buying me most anything i whunted he and mom have all ways suported me in whut ever i whunted to do and for as long as i can remiber all i have whunted to do is draw.
please do not think im bosting or braging about my art in fact i hate my skill level and beleave it to be way to low i have seen other artists with skill lvls i have never even dreemed about. and i work diligently evry day practising my skill hopeing to bary tuch the lvl of art work i have seen.
wile i was in midal school ppl begain to notice i was a good cook and for a breaf bit ppl pushed me to become a colanary artist how ever i desided by the end of high school that wile i was good at cooking that was not where my hart lied.
i allso love to garden and mom says i have a green thum just like my name sake. wich gets me back to my origenal thoght...
mom jokes a round now and a gen that i got my great ant catherns soal when i got her name, consitering the storys i had heard about her and how suposibly she when a bit crazy 3 years befor her death ruffly a round the time i was born it dus hold some odd ly timed instances.
i dont beleave i have her soul if theres even such a thing how ever i do beleave in past lifes only becuse theres been times when i have known something i sould not have. and the fact that sevral times and i do meen sevral like over 100 dinfrant a cations wile growing up my mom was told i had a vary old soul even by random strangers... simply baced offf of my behavers and manerisoms.. my styles tasts and word useage as a kid...
so i dont realy know whut to make of it all but it makes a good story nune the less.
this is the story of where i got my name and how i became an artist.
my mom and a ant named catherine and she would spind part of her sumer as a kid helping her ant catherine in her garden...
my moms ant was a but crazzy a big cat lover and a great cook or so i have been told.
my mom had A bit of a hard youth, some of her fondest mimorys were fromth e sumers she spint with her ant catherine that is why when i was born i was named catherine.
please note that my sis is older than me and named after my dads dads midal name... my dads dad died when he was young so my sisters name like mine holds strong mimorys...
some ppl say kids dont begen to show there persnalitys till there 2 or 3 years old...
i dont realy beleave this but lissen to the story and ill exsplain my mom mom agrees with this thiry a little...
when i was 3 years old my great ant my moms ant catherine died
the 1st time i ever picked upa pincal or fork so sead my mom i held it corectly...
at the age of 4 wile at a talant fair at the chrech we were going to my mom sat me down at a both were a chock artist had newsprint paper and chock set up for any one to try there hand at drawing wile she looked at home made dall clothing 2-3 buths over...
understand i had been drawing long befor this and mom and dad thoght my art was good but then all moms and dads think there kids skribals and doodls are good or so i would hope...
in a short time wile mom was looking at the dall clothing a grup of ppl began to gathere a rounf the artists bouth a bit worryed be cuse i was over there mom headed back to see whut the fuss was a bout and to check on me... the group of ppl had gatherd a round the both not to look at the artists works but to see the 4 your old drawing, that day i druw a iland with 2 pomtrees on a purple oshen with the sun seting in a golden hase... at the age of 4...
i meen its was not all that good of art but for a 4 your old i geusss it was a masterpease or atl east thats whut the man at the both called it... that day the man tock my mom and dad a side ant told them that i had a gift a real talant and that he would belooking for my work galorys in 25 years.!!!!!!!!
he told my mom and dad to get me in to art classes and by me whut ever art suples i whunted to try.
and thats whut thay didi... since the age of 4 i have been art classes wethere privalt in school or as a after school activaty. it will be 25 years when i trun 29 im 23 right now.
wile growing up
my dad offen would get me artsuplys and take to to the art stor buying me most anything i whunted he and mom have all ways suported me in whut ever i whunted to do and for as long as i can remiber all i have whunted to do is draw.
please do not think im bosting or braging about my art in fact i hate my skill level and beleave it to be way to low i have seen other artists with skill lvls i have never even dreemed about. and i work diligently evry day practising my skill hopeing to bary tuch the lvl of art work i have seen.
wile i was in midal school ppl begain to notice i was a good cook and for a breaf bit ppl pushed me to become a colanary artist how ever i desided by the end of high school that wile i was good at cooking that was not where my hart lied.
i allso love to garden and mom says i have a green thum just like my name sake. wich gets me back to my origenal thoght...
mom jokes a round now and a gen that i got my great ant catherns soal when i got her name, consitering the storys i had heard about her and how suposibly she when a bit crazy 3 years befor her death ruffly a round the time i was born it dus hold some odd ly timed instances.
i dont beleave i have her soul if theres even such a thing how ever i do beleave in past lifes only becuse theres been times when i have known something i sould not have. and the fact that sevral times and i do meen sevral like over 100 dinfrant a cations wile growing up my mom was told i had a vary old soul even by random strangers... simply baced offf of my behavers and manerisoms.. my styles tasts and word useage as a kid...
so i dont realy know whut to make of it all but it makes a good story nune the less.
