Visit of the Muses

by h.

One in the morning. Two. Three. I stare at the blank canvas and don't understand why the brush won't obey. There's emptiness inside, even though my head is buzzing with thoughts. I close my eyes for just a second... And when I open them they are here. Three white figures, woven from light. They lean towards me, and I hear voices. They don't speak with words but with images. I simply see what to paint. My hands reach for the palette on their own. It lasts a moment. Or an eternity? I don't know. I only know that when they leave the canvas will never be the same. And I will never be the same.

Chain: TEZOS
Network: Tezos
Contract: KT19pY6omePxePQ2yMjo1La5bKxAiScJ811y
Token ID: 1

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