Art.
Your art is your mark. A mantra on a canvas. A canvas; be it paper, be it a book, be it a wall, or be it in music. Let your mark be YOUR mantra. –TalesfromNj
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Rainbow, 1
The sky changes from the darkest of grey to an opaque blue. I know you’ll be there. The beautiful colours defy the grey and shine on through; The red, orange green and blue. The yellow, indigo and violet too. You. You are there, just shining through. Nature, the ever beautiful, ever evolving constant. –TalesfromNj
Read MoreChina Town, Vancouver
The street is Red, it should be as vibrant as the colour. Instead it’s dark and dank. I almost feel like I shouldn’t be here. How has it changed so. Is it because it was then and this is now? The now is obviously not the now it should be, and it will become Red […]
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