Once I had a pencil in my hand, I realized the power I could wield with it. I saw the affect I had on others with my drawings. Every day I would draw to entertain myself. I could create a whole new world for my imagination to grow and mature. I had found a home in a 2 deminsional land of castles and dragons. I could travel to other planets to which I could explore. Dive to the depths of the ocean in a submarine or fly through the heavens on a high speed futuristic plane. I can remember collecting my first comic books before i could read. I would get a new one every time we would visit my grandmother because she lived right next to a market. They would have all of the comic books on racks outside the store. I would just look through them trying to decide which one I could get. I would go home and start to draw looking at the comic books, studying them how to draw the anatomy, how to draw trees and buildings. Later I started to create my own comic strips using what I had learned.
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