Would you rather be the "canvas", the "painter" or the "!
Question: The brush! That way I could be handled in nice long smooth strokes while we made something beautiful :)
Answers: The brush! That way I could be handled in nice long smooth strokes while we made something beautiful :)
the painter, mostly, or the paint.
The admirer, as I just love to look at beautiful things....
Actually...i rather be the person making money selling the painting..
but to answer your question....i'd rather be the person admiring...
the paint
thats whats there at the end,
thats me!
I would like to be the painter.
i love to draw n paint so for sure the painter
The painter! I love to oil paint on canvas!
The painter...I like to make things happen.
The admirer,garry xxxxx
In appreciating life all 3 in harmony works for me......
Peace.
Without a doubt, the painter.
I appreciate all three. I have been the canvas for a while now in life, now the shift is to the painter.
the painter
good morning girl you are here before me Cleo and
You got up with time for time and do you see the
door in your entrance imagine or is it where it might be yours
Today BUT DID YOU THINK for one moment in this
peace full state of mind that if you went to
stand in front of that oak it has no history?
And you now say here she gets up with nothing too do,,
how could she have She is beyond the state i am sure when i grow up in that time when all leaves from this front door
i will be able to do as much as i did and do today as yesterday,,,
Aim as you child CURIOUS AND FULL OF imagination
I have passed beyond that door I am as you yet
still in the shadows as you choose me to become
due to fear and rejection that i am considered an old BAG
when i have been washing folding and putting it in the bottom of the draw longer then you.
I AM AS common as everyone in this BOX but i choose to be
whoat ever in all the colors as whom told you
we can not be WHAT EVER IN THIS GIFT OF LIFE
as in a painting the gift of all imagination
THIS IS ALL we have in life
look closely NOTICE THE TRUTH in the silence
THOSE PAINTING the color what ever the dream to become
the classic of INDIVIDUALS the difference of the artist wha=om shows whom he is WOULD YOU CALL THIS PLASTIC [THESE SCRATCHES] THE GRAPHICS
well CHILD
it came from the Stretch of mans hands his tool a brush
water and color and the sweat in the OIL OF HIS MOISTER
put there for you to admire
AND DO you really understand it OR IS IT YOU LOVE AND HE DOES NOT
how can you waste time building Clay masks around you
hanging out with the cosmetics when the beauty is not
in that mirror at all it is that
back ground and the spirit in the man who saw you in your
Innocence and youth full look that you go around listening
to the JONE'S yet whom stopped anyone to look
BEYOND THE TRUTH that you can not afford to live as well
as those CLASSICS
EVEN THE DUST has its privilege it has its excuse
MAN WAS MEANT TO LIVE IN THE DUST
BECAUSE WHOM TOLD YOU
WOMEN are not the ONE to mold Man and Mold
him In too a sculpture
of stone and place him on a pedestal
and if he turns out to be under the control of OTHERS
well look at it this way it was not that worth of its cloth
AS I WHOM CHOOSE TO add dress on the man i love
and loved and conTinue to dress upon my grand sons..
as in great that i have two
the canvas
this way I am the original object of desire, and the artist can not do anything without ME..the canvas...
let the artist have their wilds with me, and bring out my hidden beauty..it is there, not always present, but it is there, come bring it out of me...come on I dare you
I am your canvas, enjoy me and make me into what you want.
the "CANVAS"
smile
good luck