I may not see your face, but I hear your words as they take sound off the page, and into my understanding. They form into a voice that carries an intent, a force beyond flat paper. I'm so grateful for technology that can bring together living thoughts and heartbeats of interest and passion, that may never have by other means collided. I'm a fan of thinking, of pressing beyond the surface to find the depth. I'm not afraid of an argument. It does not diminish who we are, or what we believe because we disagree. Have you ever sat at an event in a different row than a friend, and later discover your seat saw angles their seat did not allow, or vice versa. A broader picture is often enjoyed when we let others join in our view. I may only have one color, and can provide clear sharp lines and designs to create a profound sketch. Another may say, hey, I have a color, and sweep with his green across your clear black lines and depth comes to your trees and grass. One by one they come into our lives. Each one with their unique color and shading. Creating and adding to our foundation until a full dimensional view is held. Aww, life unfolding, one color at a time, one meeting of minds at a time, one wrestle of truth to victories end.
Thanks for coming to my familiar place, for adding your color. I hope you come again.