I spent my lunch break at my storage cube today.
I wanted to see my paints
as if they were incarcerated...
it feels as though they are.
I went to grab one.
The gold can,
then I saw the pinks and the purples
and I couldn't bare to take just one
and my hands couldn't hold them all.
So I told them,
"Don't worry, I will return for all of you!"
And I did.
Tonight I painted.