We had no idea what we're doing.

It was such a beautiful period.

Dad's mom was a painter.

She would always encourage me to draw everything I saw when I was 13 in the side catching the train and I'd see amazing.

I work along the lines.

I just knew that I wanted to be a painter.

Family was his main motivation.

A senior on him needing to support them.

Income from the artwork, salad, shit flow.

But I had to get out of Brisbane, Anthony said.

We could really go for it and making New York the fans style.

And I was rewarded for Big divulged My next level of international success.

Celebrities have hide tens of thousands of dollars for listed paces.

That's the one that over family and home life fell back on.

She didn't make it to the party.

Most times I did being mom and being partner to this insatiable artist.

Mom had just got exhausted.

A mural on vacant land art or graffiti.

Brisbane Council condemned me for doing what they gave him the power to do in the first place.

Anthony's always prioritize his work.

Sometimes our blind to the needs of others telling the kids why dad's not there.

You realize that enough is enough.

My magic worn out.

I took it off, Created one time too many would enable on my shoulders.

Too bad.

Good is pissing on me.

Trained this family how to live without me.

Just calling just to say I love you and I would love to talk to you.

But I never trained myself.

Had a live without them.

It's just my dad repeating himself in May, reconnecting to kids.

It's everything to me.

I believe that change is possible and I have fought for.