Brushed Up

'Sunflower' courtesy of Pixabay.com
A sunflower life

reaching up to the highest point

before falling back down again

and being painted back up

to balance of the

tips of a 

brush.



Copyright owned by Jay Cool, January 2019

Inspired by 'Death to Paint Us', by J. Michael Martinez.

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