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Tonight I remember a small boy.
Tonight I remember a small boy.
He showed me his drawings yesterday.
He showed me his drawings yesterday.
They were full of bright, clashing colors.
They were full of bright, clashing colors.
I usually try to match everything perfectly.
I usually try to match everything perfectly.
But his creations felt so lively.
But his creations felt so lively.
They had an energy I had forgotten.
They had an energy I had forgotten.
Maybe mixing things up can be good.
Maybe mixing things up can be good.
New combinations bring fresh outcomes.
New combinations bring fresh outcomes.
My work might gain from this freedom.
My work might gain from this freedom.
A new path seems to open up.
A new path seems to open up.
I feel a lightness in my thoughts.
I feel a lightness in my thoughts.
A Small Hand, A Big Idea
by @ruby_10