Average Life or Adventurus Life

Looking at the world like a scrambled canvas

Wondering where my pencil markings are going to be placed

The first sharping's were a mess

As the canvas grew more the sharping's began to become a rebellious drawing

The more the edge began to wear down

The canvas began to shape into a beautiful mature picture

Ready to face the known the canvas brought

Facing unknown drawings

Trying to figure out what to make of the picture

Many choices to choose from

Wondering what is the best picture to choose

The edge of the pencil is the only the controlling the picture of the canvas