User:Linxdefined/sandbox

LINX is defined as the connection and that connection in context of this definition/and or explanation, is defined so, because of the charactor. Myron Ferguson: artist, creative, ,mathematical metaphoric poet using imagery and audio to relay vibrations cross space, missed diagnosed thinker, living in a state of artistic rebirths. Myron grew up in the Bahamas, he was born in the capitol in 1975. The son of a School Teacher and a police officer. The grandson of a a public servant and a humanitarian. The great grand son of a midwife and a pastor. The great great grand son of Bahamians. The great great great grandson of captive Africans of the the Ibo Tribe of Nigeria. By age three a young Myron learned to draw watching his older brother on the floor of their five man living quarters. By 5th grade he would be honored with his first ward in the arts. He once said he'd learned to draw watching the hands of them that could and that he studied painting viewing canvases that hung in important places, as well as the young masters that lived steps away from him as a boy. Relocation to the United States caused a flood of creativity in the young man. He didn't long among the concert and steel. In a department store catalog he'd first come face to face with who he was, while steering at a silver lions head ring that cost $25.00 USDA. Finding it easy to sell art work as design and decor, he'd paint on clothing, and paper making greeting cards for lovers with matching envelope. With that a poet was born. But trouble would soon come to block the young mans path. They'd say to him, arts a hobby, you should play basket ball. Depression sat in and soon success was the goal. They even said, I never saw you going to college and at his graduation their was no one to clap for him. He'd leave home soon talking only clothes and the idea that who he is is worth everything for. He suffered from violent flash back of abuse and belittling vowing never to be how they miss-diagnosed him to be. He'd quickly learned that he'd jump from the frying pan to the fire and would have to adjust his thinking a bit, so Linx was born. Cold, a 6' 6" 180 lb budding movement ready to explode, in all its dread locked glory. In the streets of South Florida he made his name moving things and connecting who wanted what with who had what. Fearless believing death was another open door. He wanted only to make things happen without saying a word. He'd not finish his first attempt at a college degree after being told that a hair cut and shave would be required, for any advancement in American society. For this too he had made preparations. He'd simply paint the reality he wanted for himself into flesh. How cool was that, he smiled as he told me this. He's a dream and idealist. The movement would have to secure funding so Linx would take work as an acrobat, flipping fives into twenties and twenties into more. One such job was K & TJ's. A little independent tire deal. Making $100 a week he'd sharpen his skills. Always the Lion. Linx would become Jah Linx onwer of his faith. At which point I'd use every lesson learned and new ones gain to become an Artist. So on August 15th 2000, in a city called Hollywood, Jah Linx would start his life's work. He'd be watched by the police and heralded in the papers, attempts on his life was seen as badges of honor and every painting sold was a crown on his head. Living painting from South Beach to Los Olas, he walked around  New York dressed in a painting. They hated and loved him. He recalls waking up in the hospital, and losing the ability to walk. He would again be reborn and this time there will be no stopping him.