Blue. You begin to invent things after awhile, i suppose it's only human nature to add and subtract from our memories; to recall them the way we feel they should be remembered. After all, our lives are living work of art—shouldn't we be allowed to shape it in any way we choose?

I remember the first time i saw my favorite painting, how is fragile beauty snatched my break. And i thought if picasso had painted just one brushstroke less, he could have told an entirelt different story. If he began with a smear of red instead of blue, it could have been a chapter instead of an era.
Lang Leav.