The homeless lady from the corner of my school has been around before I came around. She seems lonely yet she is always fully occupied..with endless naps.
She doesn't own a dog like many other homeless people do, she rather live along(i think). There's never a time that she is happy or sad, she is just plain mad.
She yells to the air sometimes...I'm not sure whether she is talking to herself or someone else. I think she must had a very tough life before it hit her right in between the eyes and knocked her out of her consciousness.
But one day, as I was walking past her for the three hundred and one time she turned around and said:
"DON'T EVER UNDER-ESTIMATE BLUE!"
What a shock...And she was right, I've always abused and under-estimated blue pigments. She must be the guardian of pigments.
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