A blank canvas

Every moment of our entire lives is a blank canvas…we always have the choice as to what we put on it or leave it blank.

It’s not the canvas, that’s always the same, it is ourselves and what we choose to create that matters.

We create all the art and we can only do it, or not do it, now.

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