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Oct 2020
Focussed,
painting fast but deliberately.
Then,
Time slows and I watch myself apply paint to the canvas--
distant, but connected, on autopilot.
Conscious decisions, many per minute... cease—
but the painting progresses,
and then it’s done.
Not a regular thing, a rare event—
Twice only, unforgettable.
JV Beaupre
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JV Beaupre  82/M/Citizen of the Universe
(82/M/Citizen of the Universe)   
85
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