Stains

What's a canvas without paint?

Plain, white, simple.

With paint?
Complex, bright, with life.

I never agreed to that. Ever. I always thought that the canvas looked perfect without it's stains of paint. It looked better. Composed, clean, flawless.

But then, as I took a closer look, I noticed that even the whitest of canvases can have a stain. At first, the thought made me cringe, but she helped me to see the beauty behind each of those stains.

She helped me to see the beauty behind all the stains in the world that could possibly exsist.

Problem? I never knew her name.