I started art in painful life where no one believes and likes me to be an artist, I fight hard to archive my dream my dream was to be an artist or just to be part of art as long I have something to do with art only, in 2011 I visited National Gallery of Zimbabwe to see one of the exhibition that became one of my inspiration and my motivational, I was shocked and happy at the same time after I saw one of the work that was done by Julius I challenge myself that I will never do that because of my background. My wish was to meat that artist but I didn’t find time to visit the Gallery. I visited the gallery again and I saw one of the student then I asked him about art, then I applied to be a full time student and I pass my interviews but the challenge is they take long time to believe in me.