Unknowingly we identify and perceive our present as a projection of our past. This blend of past and present existing as a single entity in a hypothetical dimension is manipulated into an experience which eventually acts as a wire-frame for an ever evolving art called life. throughout our lives we keep broadening our canvas and scrutinise every aspect to be expanded, highlighted or left in the corner to be ignored or repainted.
All shades of feelings should be expressed, we ought to cherish our life under the diverse spectrum. Every moment will have a different colour and each phase will have a dominating shade. But as the phase passes, feelings change, we evolve and wisdom is the side effect of this change and a bi product of the experience.
Evolving as a version of yourself is a life long process, which disrupts harmony in naive relationships, you have to find someone open to embrace your mistakes while you upgrade. Anyone accepting of this process will always be partially enlightened and interfering, don't be afraid of letting people take charge of your paint brush, given that your canvas never ceases to be "YOU". Take the back seat and enjoy their expression provided you are aware that the chances to fix a wrong colour are limited, leave enough room for your fuck ups. All this interference can either blur your masterpiece with fear or encourage you to appreciate the foreign colours.
Never be afraid to use an alien colour, brain is an immensely powerful tool which amplifies the fear of an unknown to a degree 10 folds beyond the extreme, you might find love in faintest shade of blue. After all isn't "living" life all about breaking the cliches and acknowledging the unknown?
