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Grey.
The space of preconception, the womb of imagination, the point of observation...
The land of the middle ground, free of disposition.
Filled with truth & internal revelations waiting to be unveiled & painted by the beauty of your unique expression & personal interpretation...
A divine portal often overlooked & feared when attempting to reach the next level destination...
When it’s space should be embraced in full exploration.
Grey.
The space where the lead of my pencil meets the lines of my paper.
The outline.
The drawing board.
The sketch.
The foundation.
The place I return to again & again, as I am in constant reintroduction on this never ending cycle of evolution & intimate self-comprehension...
A place you can sort out all your inner tension, erase what no longer serves you or deserves your attention, & the complete freedom of one’s own creation & total reinvention....
The Grey Area: Add color when ready.
About the Creator
Cherice Love
Writer of Poetry, Lyrics, & Books. Orator of Messages. Singer of Music.
Explorer of Places.
Vegan/GF Chef & Lifestyle/Nutrition Coach.
Raw Stone Jewelry Creator.
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