A wordless song stuck in my head.
No notes played,
No lyrics written,
A blank music sheet.
A blank image frozen in mind.
No strokes of a brush,
Not even a line of a pencil.
A blank canvas.
The perfect picture, an empty photo.
Not a shot,
The camera is left untouched.
Empty filmstrips.
Start composing,
Sing to your hearts content.
Start drawing,
Paint until you have what you envisioned.
Take a photograph from every angle you can think of,
Get the perfect shot.
Because if you don't do these things, who will?
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