Each phase of OH SHIT!

So, there I was in the middle of my first art class, feeling all kinds of fancy and inspired. I decided to take a swing at a vase of flowers, but halfway through, I somehow got more paint on my hands than the canvas. In a moment of misguided confidence, I enthusiastically waved my hands to show my classmates my masterpiece—only to knock the entire jar of paint off the table. It splattered everywhere: on the walls, the floor, and even a bewildered guy in the back who clearly had intentions of leaving unscathed.
The sight of the shocked expressions around me was pure comedy gold. I was standing there, mortified and covered in bright blue paint, while my fellow students erupted in laughter. I learned a valuable lesson that day: art isn’t just about vision, it’s also about knowing your own limitations… and maybe avoiding all sudden movements between canvas sessions.