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Drawing


The pencil sits there. Awaiting the return of the hand. Guiding it along the page. What will be created is unknown but what will be spoken with its excistance will be grand. With every pencil shaving a new tip emergents embracing the picture. Wanting to help the expression of meaning you draw. The pencil sits there awaiting the return to draw out another story you shall tell.

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