He has a special place in my heart. Looking at his paintings is like looking at a reflection of what I feel ā what Iāve felt during my worst moments. Thereās this chaos in the world, this lack of uncertainty, like the roaring storm in Vincentās final painting. Only recently have I taken the time to learn more about him and his story. Thereās this moment where you truly realize that all those famous painters, artists, writers, Hollywood stars, actors⦠theyāre all just like you. Human. And of course youāve always known that they are ā but youāve never placed much thought in it. I think Iāve found some sense of unity in seeing my emotions reflected on paintings and books over a hundred years old. And it all started with Vincent. I wonder how things would have changed if he knew how much his paintings would inspire others. Learning about his story really sparked my passion for learning once more :] So Iām very thankful to him, and to the kind old man that sold me a book about him for only three bucks.