My mom once told me that there was a flawed mold when she was expecting me. But that luckily it was broken after my birth.
But it's not a bad thing.
I'm unique, there's no other like me.
I've been diagnosed with Dyslexia, ADHD and Bipolar Disorder. And I have broken back and knee and my wrists are not okay either. I use to say that I'm broken from head to toe, which in my case is true some how.
I've also been told that I'm idiot savant. Not the skill level: Rain Man, but close enough to make my every day life difficult.
I do... Art.
My all time favorite is clay. But I also like to draw and paint and some times I like to do some wood carving and silver work... And then I make videos of my art and me working.
At the moment I've been forced to do art where ever I find some space. Sometimes it's in my mom's garage 150 km away (but only in summer when/if it's warm here) . Most of the times it's either our kitchen table or our couch in our small apartment.
So this is me. And I would be truly honored if you see me as worthy.