#043
I am an ever-changing spectrum
Of light and color and sound
A symphony of paint and print
A sonnet, sharp and round
I am a thing of contradictions
I am the embodiment of change
I am a living, breathing work of art
I am a walking, talking, thinking machine
I am always breaking down
And yet I always rebuild
I am learning
I am evolving
And in every canvas that struggles for fulfillment
I am the energy that abounds