{For Julia,
For those times when
we just sit and
"remember when..."
and
"wonder what..."
and laugh through tears at
life,
getting no more clear
as time goes.
So
we just sit and
paint like we are five years old -
as we should.
much love,
C}
Amateurs All Along
The
painting of a pot
not
turning out
quite like
the life
that you
sip on after serving
(or being served)
tea with friends and
other annoying people -
picturing Polish pottery,
but
out of
your hands
create country with
your hands
and
burn
your mouth
while
sipping from life served,
which can
burn
like a flame flickering and fueling our
grumblings and giggles - us
amateur painters
on the canvases of life and
burning
with hope that our conversations
warmed by tea
and glow of beeswax
warm us with the
colours of our
collective creations -
amateurs all along the way.
- C. Gray
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