One day last year, my phone rang. “Hello?” I answered.
“Hi, Tyler. This is Kamala Harris.”
I couldn’t believe it. Harris had just been elected vice president. And she was calling me! It turns out she had seen a portrait I painted of her. “You really have a gift,” she told me. “People you’ll never even meet are going to be touched by the work you do.”
I was so shocked! Painting had always brought me so much joy. But I never would have imagined that my art would be noticed by Kamala Harris—or that it would inspire people around the world.
One day last year, my phone rang. “Hello?” I answered.
“Hi, Tyler. This is Kamala Harris.”
I couldn’t believe it. Harris had just been elected vice president. And she was calling me! She had seen a portrait I painted of her. “You really have a gift,” she said. “People you’ll never even meet are going to be touched by the work you do.”
I was shocked! I loved to paint. But I had never thought that my art would be noticed by Kamala Harris—or that it would inspire people around the world.
One day last year, my phone rang. “Hello?” I answered.
“Hi, Tyler. This is Kamala Harris.”
I couldn’t believe it. Harris had just been elected vice president of the United States—and she was calling me! It turns out she had seen a portrait I painted of her. “You really have a gift,” she told me. “People you’ll never even meet are going to be touched by the work you do.”
I was astonished! Painting had always brought me joy, but I had never imagined that my art would capture Kamala Harris’s attention—or that it would inspire people around the world.