colours outside the line

painting takes so much effort and time.. if you add too much water, you'll get a soggy paper.. if you add too little.. you'd get dray brush strokes.. sometimes you try to paint a few layers to cover up for your mistakes.. in the end, the paper starts tearing then it's too late to save it anymore.. and most of the time, you find that if you don't plan the painting properly, everything just turns out to be one big mess..

colours fasinate me.. (did i spell that right?) i love all colours.. well.. almost all.. heh.. i have this thing against green.. don't ask why :P but of course there are periods when i'm attracted to beautiful shades of green.. apple green, olive green, sea green..

colours outside the line..

i guess that means going against the norm.. or perhaphs breaking the so called 'rules'.. or maybe it just means going all crazy and doing whacky stuff..

but i like that phrase.. it's like kids colouring outside the line.. it's beautiful to them.. they gave their best and it's their masterpiece.. even if it isn't perfect it the eyes of others.. it's just so simple.. so innocent..

colours are beautiful.. and when they bleed across the line.. the joy is spread.. the blessing is shared.. and new colours come to life..

i want to live my life like that.. to overspill.. to be whacky.. to be full of joy.. to not conform to what people see as the 'usual'.. and to be ever colourful.. having something of what everyone likes.. be it blue, purple, red, orange, black or white..

life is beautiful.. :D