Paintings Are Stories

Paintings are stories to the naked eye.

Many stories can be told with a brush,

They are as infinite as the sky.

There’s one of a forest with trees towering high,

The landscape was darkened by the fall of dusk.

Paintings are stories to the naked eye.

The forest is brimming with fireflies,

Illuminating the underbrush.

They are as infinite as the sky.

This painting draws anyone nearby,

They stare for awhile and start to discuss.

Paintings are stories to the naked eye.