reminds me of my first day in kindergarden, when we all had to draw a picture of our house and garden. I sat down and painted the usual, with a circular sun with some rays smack-dab in the middle of the sky. I got a dressing down because we all know the sun is painted into the corner as a quarter-circle with rays, also, it has a smiling face
Then, during the test they do to decide if you can enter grammar school, I was asked to draw a castle. As any good artist, i chose an inspring example - my LEGO castle (which consists of a walled yard with a few towers and a huge gate). The counsellor told my Mom I had serious mental problems - after all there was no place to live in the castle I had painted. She told him it was a 3D (!) pic that looked exactly like my LEGO castle, but he still wanted to send me to see a psycho-doc
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