the truth is, it’s my dream and not theirs.i now have this philosophy embedded in me. i know i am a tad unique in that i spill out all my heart and soul but i do accept that i am one of a few who are ‘truly’ open. they’re also yelling a lot, as if to declare that they rule the courtyard. it changes our interaction with the concept or item as it grows. beautiful painting and very thought provoking post. 