Nature Is painting Me --- Inside Out

J john tiong chunghoo john tiong chunghoo
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our art is what nature wishes us to paint we are what nature himself wishes to paint to make sure each stroke speaks of his well intentioned endeavours taking us through the rough and tumble world of his master plan the colours of the gamut of emotions -- joy, pain sweetness are spread over religiously over each day sweet yellow youthful green a depressed grey dangerous red and a calm blue sea they all represent so much of ourselves and the colours of the inner landscape we carry between each beat of the heart, each stirring stroke of the brush to get the image nature aims for -- the swift cheerful and sad burrowed lines, light and youthful smiles, solemn dashes of depression, heart rending flow of tears, infectious laughter, --- colours that speak of nothing but the depth and layers of our the experiences nature wishes us to go through as he gets the best part of us out on his live canvas we are doubtless his best depiction of us as he works us through each day dont complain of the diffucult times -- dont complain think of the final art piece that is the best of you from there is born the intensity and profundity of our own art the art of twin experiences painted religiously with -- or without the hands

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