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A curtain call of a conclusion !

A curtain call of a conclusion !

Around each & every corner there is indeed another bend....a directional road for one’s uncertainty to descend.... tis’ like a picture within a picture or a view amidst a view, questionable depths of such-and-such to peer through....

I wonder as an accomplished artist paints her wonderful work of art... how an earth does she decide when it is complete ?.... is it a feeling within her heart ?
Whilst she is the one & only expert to finish it’s finale, hanging her masterpiece on a studio wall betwixt an art gallery....

On how many occasions has she added detail to her portrait so unique ?.... tho it may look pi’ece de risistance to a viewer’s eye, I fear the artist is her own worst critique....yet there has to be an epilogue.... a curtain call of a conclusion, an end piece to a crowning glory to cease any doubt of an optical illusion

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A Lonely Journey

Jill, 
I loved that! How thought-provoking, and smart. Really awesome! 
Thank you. Great job. 

Matthew. 

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Jill Tait

Awww gee Thanks Matthew I really appreciate your kind words u know ?

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A Lonely Journey

I know Jill-o. 
You're always very appreciative, and pleasant, and wacky. I appreciate you. 

Matthew. 

 

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