The Grey Zone

I love the grey zone. I guess it is an artist’s realm. That zone of transition

where orange ends and red begins…

where Asia ends and Europe begins…

where a river ends and the sea begins…

where day ends and night begins…

where sleep ends and wakefulness begins…

where a dream ends and reality begins…

where autumn ends and winter begins…

where painting ends and photography begins…

where happiness ends and mania begins…

where affection ends and attraction begins…

where creativity ends and insanity begins!

This grey zone is intensely stimulating for it has nothing of its own. It sits at the interface of two conflicting worlds, borrowing immensely from both, reflecting the essence of both. It is a world of imperfections- a world where imperfection is the rule.

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