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Some lines are thin
some lines are thick
and some lines look messy
Sometimes I hesitate and draw unintentionally
but it is the truth of the moment
Therefore, I keep them without editing
I'm in love with that imperfectness and mistakes
I write my daily journal by drawing pictures
I know well that we can't erase the past that has passed
I draw new pictures on top of the old ones,
repeating them again and again
All the stories are buried beneath those drawings until the day when the pictures are no longer redrawn
The old painting was painted over
Some parts were left behind to be seen
When I drew the tenth, nine memories were behind the painting
Reminding me that every painting is painted from those memories
Even if sometimes forgotten
But it's still there
to remember💛