Just be like the bees

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I look at the blank paper that lays in front of me. It haunts me

I want to paint, I want to draw and give it life but my fingers don’t obey me.

Thousand thoughts tell me it won’t work. It just won’t happen.

“What would you paint?” they say “it’s not in you. You just simply don’t have it”

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Yoneko Shiraishi is a writer, who loves sharing posts about life, and love.

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