white walls // jjr.
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Ongoing16m
Last published Tue, Sep 15, 2015
Sometimes white, blank walls can be colorful if you do something for it.
You chose what color you want to paint your walls; in which direction a sudden movement with your paintbrush in your hand will go. Will you paint the walls in different colors or will you let someone else take over what you do and continue your artwork? Life is a white wall; you color it without noticing.
This is the story of how I decided to paint my own artwork, my own life.
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This story is fictional and may contain emotional scenes.
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