Ode to S.W.
By L.P Oh, the immeasurable love I have for you cannot be expressed completely in my once colorless world. You give me gallons of hope for impending and breathtaking transformations. As I sift through the endless color options, I imagine the possibilities that are displayed before me. Is this the one? Is that the one? Eggshell? Matte? Perfection must be apparent. Yes…..I have found you. Dove Gray #8790 You are peaceful, elegant, soothing….. your color speaks to my heart. Yes, you are the ONE. Just the feel of the smooth delicately carved handle gripped tightly in my palm, the smell of newness, freshness reborn on dull, lifeless canvas, the feel of the color gliding across a drab slate begging to come alive from mundane uncertainty quiet , calming, surreal The walls whisper to me, “Thank you.” I anxiously await the next metamorphosis, a priceless portrait, a one of a kind, a work of art, created from my soul. Will it ever be complete?
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