My brother has taught me many things, starting when I was very small. When we had coloring books, I’d fill them quickly with a scribble on each page, while he patiently and systematically colored over my scribble, as if my mark weren’t even there. That enraged me and at the same time amazed me. Similarly, he always finished the sticker albums I left half-done. I’ve always been irritated by systematization, because it goes against my nature, but later, seeing the results it brings, I’ve attempted it. In the end I’ve become someone who scribbles, systematically.