Enchantment
When I was growing up, art and music were always nearby. Some expressions were welcomed, others quietly set aside. Even so, melodies and movement stayed with me.
For a long time, I kept putting art and music aside, treating them as something secondary. They waited in the background while I focused on other things.
As the years passed, I noticed how certain sounds or colors would slow me down, returning in quiet moments without urgency.
While painting, I let the brush move without direction. Colors shifted and crossed paths, dancing on their own.
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