A blank painting is as the seed that wants to become a flower. It is as the children who want to be born. As the blind persons who want to see. As that one who loves and wants to dedicate his love to the world.
A blank painting is also the eternal silence. A blank painting is also the coldness of death. A blank painting is the exposed bones with no flesh nor color, lifeless, who nobody wants to see. But a blank painting is also a call, a clamor to life.
It is a romantic date of two strangers whose hearts are agitated because the moment of the meeting will come soon. And the kiss of life will arise from so much inspiration.
A blank painting is a mouth to be kissed. The inviting lips that call you, asking for your presence. A blank painting is someone who wants to become someone special to you and that someone, you cannot allow to leave.
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