this is a rant on who the painter is who paints a white canvas. who makes it blank, all the same? Who paints with one color, the confused? My painter, the one who created this canvas this universe this creation paints with many shades of variance. He paints not one nation, not one race, not one star, not one season, he paints many faces, many days all different many nights some dark some radiant. He painted us the colors of all of heaven. Gave us the many shades of gray. He painted a sunrise yellow of goldest glow, a night to see the day with a new perspective. He painted choices right and painted us the freedom to choose. Trees of many green with barks light and dark some are white. All are right. Remember who painted this. He painted a sky not always blue.