If I were an author I'd write much softer. Every single letter. Every page smoothed. I'd make things more vivid. If I was a painter. I'd use a soft brush to edge the detail of the three colors of the sky, each one of them bringing peace. If I were a locksmith I'd make a key to the colored sky to be the key to my life. If I were a singer, and fame was yelling out my name. Would I go? If I were an author I wouldn't make the pages rough with the letters written in bold italic form. If I were a painter, I wouldn't use a dry brush. I wouldn't fail at painting a portrait of the beauty it deserves. Each day we continue to paint our lives out in our minds.
July 12, 2011