"On the next page is the story I created at Corinthian Avenue. It's an empty page, no words at all. It's like Steepy's back, waiting for tattoos. It's like an empty sky waiting for a bird to cross it. It's as silent as an egg waiting for the chick to hatch. It's like the universe before time began. It is like the future waiting to become the present. Look at it closely, and it can be filled with memories, with dramas, with dreams, with visions. It's filled with possibilities , so it isn't really blank at all."
I love the idea that these silks are fuller now than they can ever be once I start painting on them, because, 'empty', they are filled with an infinite number of possibilities.
Don't be afraid of the empty page, or the blank canvas, these are where dreams live, and are far more exciting than any story ever told or any masterpiece ever painted.
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