
"the incumbent"
by cassandra barney
i'm obsessed.
isn't it whimsical and yet, so profound?
see, my mother is an artist.
it's simply what i grew up with.
it's what i know.
just like boys grow up to watch sunday afternoon football,
i grew up with a deep-rooted love for art.
the smell of a canvas spread with fresh mixed oil paints,
the sophistication of ink smudged across fingertips
...and the stain of watercolors left on the paint palette.
i realize it's no ball game.
but it's what i love.
xoxo.
from keen.
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from keen.