Golden Clock
When I least expect it, I am graced with the omens, bringing me into a new light filled with wondrous peace and colorful harmony. For I breath in the natural world as I witness the greatness of heaven on earth. For nothing is a magical as this precious moment, covered in acrylics or pastels. I blend myself inside the masterpiece. For as I sense the magic of this moment, I become the moment, as colorful as I ever could be.
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