So today I had to go to a funeral which I'm not fond of them I always get emotional so they gave me a seat next to a painting and I was listening to Beethoven during and the painting was like a scrape painting (you know painted with a spatula?) and people just made faces at it I thought it was beautiful looked a bit like Venice or Rome so I wrote a poem ❤

The colors may run upon a painting

But what others may see as mistakes

Others will see as them works of creativity

For in this still on going ancient profession

There are no such things as mistakes

They are just new undiscovered forms of art

~Sage