I have always been a little like a bull in a china shop. I am pretty good at breaking, dropping, knocking things over, etc. I think a lot of it is because I am not very patient. I am patient with people but not with tasks. A high school boyfriend once gave me a plastic corsage before a dance because of my history of ruining the delicate real ones. I remember knocking over my water glass six times during one meal with his family. I hate to say that I never grew out of clumsiness.
This is painted on a 12 x 12" linen canvas.