The Art of Eating Corn.
The corncobs that were eaten by Me and my cousin’s wife are on the left. His is the furthest on the right.
Who do you think has mastered the Art of Eating Corn?
10 months ago on August 05, 2011 at 11:00am
C a n v a s
When we're born, we're like a blank canvas. Our lives start out empty but are slowly colored by what we experience day by day.
So day by day I paint my Canvas with thoughts, experiences and everything else that makes interests me.
What will be the result of my painting?
My answer is optimistic but I'll let you decide for yourself. Watch this work in progress as he reaches the highest peaks through coursing along the rockiest bottoms.
I am; Dickson, My Life Is My Canvas And The World Is My Paint.
N o t e s :
- My posts vary in length, they may be short and to the point or long and developed.
- Do not follow because you want a "Follow", Follow because you actually want to read what I have to write.
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