Once upon a time in a small town in the edge of this world, there was live a painter. One day he looks so depressed sitting in front of his painting easel in his ‘kitchen’ that also his painting studio.
His sister sees him just sit and doing nothing feel that there is something wrong with my crazy bro ‘she thought’
She come to her brother and ask without chit chat; what happen why you sit and stare your empty canvas and not start painting something?
Her brother said; How can I paint if I don’t have no more oil paint to throw away on my canvas.
His sister seems to understand the situation: Oh, you broke?
Ya I am broke .. her brother said
Ok, if you paint me my portrait I will bought you a set of oil painting said his sister.
The brother smile and said Deal!
The painter, and the crazy brother in this story, is me 🙂
That’s how this portrait painting born …