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I was daydreaming when I heard ‘I fall to pieces’, just the one line lyric, play over and over in my mind.  I dwelled on the word, pieces, and I thought of those I have observed fall to pieces over some event, something, someone. I wondered what that would look like so I looked at the times I had fallen to pieces. I recalled that each time, with some work on my part, I was able to stand again, put myself together and soldier on my life path. Each time, I saw a burnt, singed, part of me that still stood continuing to grow, to flourish. This painting is a result of thoughts re pieces and my own introspection.

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