White
Blue
Purple
Grey
Black
Yellow
Green
Orange
Red.
So many
C
O
L
O
R
S
!
You
Fold,
The perfect
Crisp
Paper
Creasing
Under
Your fingertips.
Crimping,
Like
Pie.
Folding,
Like
Dough.
Tuck it.
Pleat it.
Turn over.
Bend and overlap it.
I love that
Precious
Precious
Paper.
My fine paper.
Sit.
On the steps.
By yourself.
At night.
In the rain.
Out in the cold.
With a piece of
Paper
And a pen.
With black ink.
It is cold, outside.
With thick paper in hand,
I start to draw.
Bird heads.
(because I don’t want to draw the rest of the body)
Feathers.
Leaves.
Vines with white flowers.
Trees.
All things nature.
Drawing gives you sights
You
Can’t
See
With
Anything else.
All you need is
Paper
Blue
Purple
Grey
Black
Yellow
Green
Orange
Red.
So many
C
O
L
O
R
S
!
You
Fold,
The perfect
Crisp
Paper
Creasing
Under
Your fingertips.
Crimping,
Like
Pie.
Folding,
Like
Dough.
Tuck it.
Pleat it.
Turn over.
Bend and overlap it.
I love that
Precious
Precious
Paper.
My fine paper.
Sit.
On the steps.
By yourself.
At night.
In the rain.
Out in the cold.
With a piece of
Paper
And a pen.
With black ink.
It is cold, outside.
With thick paper in hand,
I start to draw.
Bird heads.
(because I don’t want to draw the rest of the body)
Feathers.
Leaves.
Vines with white flowers.
Trees.
All things nature.
Drawing gives you sights
You
Can’t
See
With
Anything else.
All you need is
Paper
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