Is one time human existence enough to get what we desire for ?
Or should the desires and aspirations we have should be limited in order for us to value what we currently have ?
Vanished are moments of tranquility and being altruistic, cause all it brings is nothing but endless expectations and discontentment.
Journey of joy is synonymous to being materialistic, progressive era just looks like the palette of dried paints which are just different for everyone and not all get to choose which they like , they just change when they feel their expectations are shattered.
Combination of that colour palette is even far to think, it’s just subjective according to their convenience.
Hypothetically to even think have we considered what actually the dried paint palette ever looks like, not exactly admiring but just look at it and visualise if something can be created which might appear rare and significant for the eyes that have an never ending quest for just being quintessential.
But us painters often get blind rather being lost in quest for interim joy and often forget to even blink a second on our palette and wonder if we can create something that would be rare yet perpetual .
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