“There is something beautiful about a blank canvas, the nothingness of the beginning that is so simple and breathtakingly pure. It’s the paint that changes its meaning and the hand that creates the story. Every piece begins the same, but… — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
“Pain writes the words, sorrow wields the pen, tears wet the paper, and the story mends the heart.” — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
“There is something beautiful about a blank canvas, the nothingness of the beginning that is so simple and breathtakingly pure. It’s the paint that… — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
“He knows her like man knows earth, touching the surface but unaware of her depth.” — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
“If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the… — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragment of nerves inside of me somewhere, sparking my hate. I picture it moving throughout my… — Piper Payne Copy Share Image
