Blank canvas

Two blank canvasses were leaning against the bin this morning. We picked them up, ready for the girls to decorate. The people who had left them there saw me pick them up and encouraged me to take them. They had been performing at the fringe and used the canvasses as publicity.

What is the saying? Life is like a blank canvas? Well I suppose it is and some things we put on the canvas, others are thrown at us. I don't like my current situation where what's thrown at me is a rapid change to my father's mobility and life potentially.

I have to live with it and make the most of it.