A Great Painter

His parents always wanted him to go to the Academy of Arts and become a great painter.

From an early age, they were buying him reams of paper, pencils and pens.

Even though he never wanted to be a painter, he didn’t want to disappoint his

parents, nor they were taking no as an answer. Years were passing.

He was practicing by studying works of great ones like Ernest Hemingway or James Joyce.

At the same time, his parents were giving him presents related to his future profession.

He even got his own typewriter for his eighteen birthday and fake glasses to look more serious while typing.

Today was a day like every other one. He get back home after classes, sat down and started typing, about all the paintings he will never do...

(6 grudnia 2016, 13:47)