British Columbia 1976: A bucket of red paint stands abandoned in a small condominium complex. A brush sits inside the half full pail and beckons to three year old Stephen. He seizes the brush in his hand and begins to work. Shortly thereafter Stephen returns home, and his mother spies the red handed child. When Stephen's mother goes outside to investigate, she sees the fences decorated in a familiar hand, and returns home to her son and said; “IF YOU WERE GOING TO WRITE ANYTHING, WHY WOULD YOU WRITE YOUR NAME?????”