Blank Canvas

I am art but I am not the artist.

I am not a walking advertisement for who you think I am or who you want me to be.

I am a soul and this vessel that I travel in is simply a rental.

I am art but I am not the artist.

I am not a snapshot of a memory, I am the memory. I am proof that I have lived and loved and lost but I am not a documentation of these things.

I am not the scroll you sign on the dotted line. I am not the pen, or the paper or the ink.

I am not nostalgia.

I do not need to hide behind a belief. I am the belief.

I am art but I am not the artist.

I am blank.