happy kennsday

As a little kid my imagination was out of control. Everything meant something
in my little kenniverse of a brain. Funny how some things never change.

With that said, in the kenniverse, Wednesday is actually better known as Kennsday so…
Happy Kennsday, Friends.


Published by kenn

author. developer. illustrator. Renaissance man.

2 thoughts on “happy kennsday”

  1. Max Reddick says:

    You sound a lot like me as a child. My imagination was outrageous. At one point, my family was worried about me. They thought that perhaps I was exhibiting signs of madness, that I was seeing things.

    Finally, one day my mother gave me a pad and a pencil and told me just to write it all down.

    1. kenn says:

      I think if I existed as a child in today’s over-psychoanalyzed culture, I would have been diagnosed as autistic as opposed to artistic. But then again, maybe they’re one in the same. I’ve met some mad talented autistic kids and adults.

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