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Watercolors

The brush, such as a guiding force. Colors dragged behind on paper course, damp, and begging to be encased in an explosion of hues that refuse to be erased. A still-life scene of grapes on a vine. A complex masterpiece composed of overlapping lines. A young lady with silver wings. A flux of emotions her expression brings. The rawest of expression in a forgiving form. Watercolor paints calming an internal storm. Anger, depression, euphoria, and shame are easily explained in an art form most plain. I paint to control my emotions. To put ever-racing thoughts in straight motions. An untamed mind is the downfall of sanity. Therefore, I paint to stall chaos and prevent calamity.

Watercolors

The brush, such as a guiding force. Colors dragged behind on paper course, damp, and begging to be encased in an explosion of hues that...

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