Blank Canvas

I’m getting ready to paint.  No idea what but how come all of my ideas slip away once I look at the canvas?

I’ve poured out some tomatoe red.  I’ve got coffee, and cigarettes.  It’s got me…dumbfounded.

It wants to be on the canvas, painting a pretty picture.

But once again,  I let it down.  I’m just staring at it.  What do you want to become pretty paint?  Help me transform you.

Stillness.

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Tomatoe red is disappointed.

Shannon

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