Against All Odds

Our life is like a canvas. We used to put colors in order to create a masterpiece. Paint it with various shades, use different strokes, to set out the desired image. However, my canvas is dull. My masterpiece was never been made with a sudden bliss. It is fading and always colorless. It is either black or white. A little bit of gray. The color of chocolate. And everything that is pale. Turning it into dusk, making all those piece of work, dull.

But I never knew, living with them could actually put colors in a vanishing art.

Date started - May 14, 2020
Date finished - (on going)