When I was in middle-school, I was always most excited about my painting class. Both myself and my teacher were quite aware of my lack of talent, but it made me really happy to play with colors. I didn't make the most beautiful paintings, I didn't get the best grades in class, but I was mesmerized by the way I could mix different colors and use them to create something on a canvas. When I got a little bit older and went to high-school, the painting classes were replaced with a lot of math and programming subjects that I wasn't as excited about. I always missed having a class where I could create something that was visually interesting.