You

Looking back at the time where the world was a grayscale canvas, devoid of color, and seemingly devoid of life. It was a world of black and white, a mere reflection of the monochrome existence . But, your presence altered the very essence of my art and breathed life into my creations 🤍

The palette of artistry expanded as if touched by a magic wand, and my world was no longer confined to the stark confines of black and white. It was your aura, your essence, your very being, that ignited the dormant embers of creativity. The emotions that danced on the canvas mirrored the emotions that danced in my heart, all inspired by the presence of your soul.

An art, in the presence of another art 🤍



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