Given a canvas, black and white markers, and the freedom to be creative with your hands, a million and one results can be expected!
Imagine how many more you can do if you have an extra red marker?
More i would guess, if you drew a murder scene, red will be the color of blood. if you drew a pot of roses, red will be the color of the petals.
What would you say my friend, if i handed you a Green one. Okay, four colors, now you're just crazy?????
Imagine the possibilities, the murder scene can now have some bushes on the side, the pot can have a green grasshopper shooting up and down.
Wait a second, am going to go BALLISTIC now... Take these, yes Take 'em! yellow, purple, and blue markers...
Your canvas is jumping alive with colors, every single one giving away a tiny detail that you did not see, a tiny detail that you did not think off, till i placed that marker in your hand.
You, me, and them, are part of this HUGE canvas, we are its pots, bushes, and roses, can you picture it? Our lives drawn away with colors so wonderful, so diverse, so exuberant!
What is the meaning of living a life uncluttered by differences?
What is the meaning of having an opinion if everyone else shares it with you?
What is the meaning of shopping if we're going to end up dressing the same?
Celebrate your differences, its what makes you "YOU", us "US", and the canvas a "Matisse"!
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cool, let's "brand ourselves" :)