Calacas Best Friend

Several years ago, I was walking down the street with my aunt. I was extremely depressed as I was going through some health issues at the time and was very self-conscious. My aunt saw a little art bar, where artists could drink and learn to paint, and she suggested that I take a class to take my mind off things. So I signed up and I did okay. I wasn't great, but after about 35 classes, I started to show some promise. Eventually, I became good enough where people started buying the paintings I did in class, so I've decided to take it to the next level.