Sometimes it’s the smallest little realizations that make the biggest splashes,<\/p>\n
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I’m honored to hear natures voice sing in my heart, cause what’s worse than painting over wet paint?<\/p>\n
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You know? Bruce Lee couldn’t hear this and his legs stopped walking, this is what it took.<\/p>\n
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“You will never walk again.” Said the doctor. And Bruce sat in deep thought.<\/p>\n
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Months and months went by as he further defined his theories. Did he really lose his legs?<\/p>\n
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Or was nature forcing him to let the paint dry?<\/p>\n
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See, I draw with pencils and well, they’re already dry.<\/p>\n
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I started panting cars and that first layer looked like shit, I couldn’t tell why.<\/p>\n
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Later the next day I began again and it hit me, “You gotta let the paint dry!” I screamed.<\/p>\n
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I ran into the house and I stared.<\/p>\n
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I stared at my drawing, over 2,000 hours already invested into it.<\/p>\n
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I haven’t worked on it for about a month and I realized that I was just letting the paint dry.<\/p>\n
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Suddenly the drawing opened up to me. What do I do? How do I finish?<\/p>\n
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All of these things, I suddenly knew. And I finished that drawing in my mind.<\/p>\n
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I’m still letting the paint dry a little bit. It’s okay to take a break.<\/p>\n
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Natures voice is soft, easily missed. But when you’re as strong willed and dedicated as I am,<\/p>\n
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Nature just might take your legs for a short time while the paint drys.<\/p>\n
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You see, my friend, sometimes it’s the smallest realizations that make the biggest splashes.<\/p>\n
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