The Painter’s Story

How an art ends

is not the painter’s story.

However he tries,

he’s but a silent witness.

Ever the art is exalted

and the painter set not nigh,

but somewhere to yield

to the drama that unfolds.

It is the mood of the world,

whether to frown or to smile,

but never undecided

to have the final say.

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Author’s Note: Some can go home after work. Some have work as home.

I sometimes spend my evenings looking at Venus and letting my mind wander however the night goes.

I am the past, but I come from the future. I am behind, but my footprints are found ahead.

Until next time,

I will be here.

– M. V. Echa



M. V. Echa

M. V. Echa

My message is the universe, my truth is the universe, and this blog contains all you need to know about the universe, from the true nature of reality to the long-sought unity of the cosmos — which is the big picture!