This is definitely a case of art being subjective. The painter of this was me. When I was in college, the summer after my junior year, I stayed in Moscow. My roommate was taking an art class and I didn't like the idea of her walking across campus to our apartment at night by herself, so I started going to the art lab with her. One night, I asked if I could paint something too. So, despite how this looks, it was actually done by me in my early 20's, not when I was a child. Sadly, it does not look much different than my childhood drawings. Currently, this can be found hanging in my guest/craft room.