
color, palette knife, pastel and graphite
A mood hovered over, no reason at all.
No reason at all.
The day, not especially hard not especially easy; but, the mood hung a dark cloud, pulled the shades down over the good I looked around to see.
I find this quite regular, normal and human.
The body tired, the mind deplete, sneaky way you find yourself sort of lonely blah.
Few speak of it, even fewer embrace it for the beckoning of its call to be noticed.
Slow down a while, won’t you?
Pause.
Slow down, empty your mind.
Find some place wherever in your little heart that waits vacantly to take ahold of your heavy.
And be better for the time you decided to go easy on you and to free your mind
and let the colors follow.