action;
[ There's such a different approach to their work, despite the similarities, the intertwined origins. Aesthetics are never Dexter's goal, it's pragmatic and necessary. Efficient. Neat.
The crayon drawings - the ones he can remember - were only part of a childhood that he was acting out, the same as any other stage in his life. Normal. Expected. The ones Brian is thinking of are lost to him, along with that boy who unnerves him so. ]
I have reasonably strong hypotheses.
[ Artists allegedly have passion, a core desire to let their true selves out and express their innermost desires... but letting my true self out is best done in a different setting. I have nothing to express that can be captured in paint or pastel. ]