Colored Lens'

Welcome to the beginning. Please, pull up a chair, sit down, and make yourself comfortable. Take a look at the view. Crazy, huh? You see all those colors? There are so many. All different shades. All seeming to represent something unique. Look over there... see that blue? What about that yellow? Don't forget that red! How beautiful they all are. Some more than others, but all having a part in shaping what I like to call- My Picasso.

Living in a society that is forever changing, it is hard to find colors that make the ultimate painting. There will always will be shades of colors that do not seem to fit right inside our own paintings. We all entertain thoughts. We all gain insights in some form or another. We all have opinions, and emotions. We all dare to dream. We all sift through the many colors of life so that we just might be able to paint our own Picasso. We test blues, reds, yellows, greens, and purples - hoping to find one, or a combination that comes together so beautifully that it is impossible to deny it's existence. Some colors hurt the deepest parts of our souls, others bringing a joy that we wish would remain- but all exist to formulate My Picasso.