I’m in my studio in New York.
In the background, the sirens never cease.
I step outside to take out the litter,
and there it is, a small painting, leaning on its side,
abandoned as if it meant nothing.
Whoever created it left it behind.
This discovery made me reflect:
we all deserve a second chance,
a new level of consciousness.
In this artwork, timid watercolors fade into the background,
while fiery brushes stake their claim.
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