Treasuring the tint
“The brush wasn’t moving with my hand, the colours didn’t blend well, there was too much water and the paper was wrecked.”
Live in the moment
The race
The race I’m running through this endless path,trying hard to hold my head high,desperately hoping to defy my death,As my long awaited end is nigh. I’m celebrating my narrow escapesLike I’m the champion of a raceWhen I’m broken to a thousand pieces,Tired and can’t keep up the pace. I keep running and chasing my dreamsLike […]