705. “pick me, pick me!!!”

blobs of black and brown
wondering who will join them
to bring it to life ๐ŸฆŠ❤️

I never cease to be amazed at how a blank, white canvas comes to life as colors from tubes stumble onto its surface. My hand reads my mind and puts its unfolding vision on the canvas so I can see where to go next. The tubes of color wait anxiously for their turn to be squeezed! ๐ŸฆŠ❤️