8 Years Old

Hi Furdy,

Here's something to celebrate. Come this June, this picture would be 8 years old. It is a drawing from someone dear to me. I have since lost contact with her but had always kept it near at heart. You know sometimes people see you clearer than you see yourself? This painting, in 3R size, very truly depicted the working days I had when I was working as a Technologist after my Diploma. Suited up in my light blue smock, I would make trips to the central store to collect our week's worth of PM parts. And I would walk in a Santa Claus fashion back to the Lithography area where I disbursed the parts. I never knew that was a picturable sight haha. But art comes in the strangest forms and times.