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Do you know that feeling when you walk into a candy store, you feel a certain type of joy look- -
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ing a t all the vibr an t hues and v ar iet y of candy y ou c ould tr y out? Y ou alw a y s w alk in ponder ing
ing at all the vibrant hues and variety of candy you could try out? You always walk in pondering
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about what type you could buy, and during every visit you want to try a different one. Art for me,
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ould buy
and pr obably f or man y others , is just like this . E v er y visit t o m y ar t supplies star ts a tin y st or m of
and probably for many others, is just like this. Every visit to my art supplies starts a tiny storm of
questions in my head. “Will it be something as whimsical as a car driving on a rainbow in another
questions in m y head . “ W ill it be something as whimsical as a car dr iving on a r ainbo w in another
univ erse? Or will it be a sc enic pain ting of a beach wher e man y memor ies w er e made?” T her e is
universe? Or will it be a scenic painting of a beach where many memories were made?” There is
no k no wing wher e ev er y ar t jour ney of mine will take me . A ll I k no w ar e the fleeting momen ts of
no knowing where every art journey of mine will take me. All I know are the fleeting moments of
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delight that I get after I complete a piece, knowing I’ve added something new to my ever- grow-
t I get af
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ing arcade of artwork.

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