Blank Page

I love me a blank page. It could be in a planner, on a canvas or even a project idea I’ve come up with. Blank pages allow a feast of ideas as mind’s fodder…Imaginary dawn dressed tables, white linen below gleaming silverware, gleaming china painted with gold leaf, fine crystal flute of pale bubbly champagne as a fresh plucked raspberry is dropped in. Why not, it’s a blank page. Lengthy lists hand lettered in a teacher’s font with simple stick figures acting out their parts, illustrated all the right actions. Or a detailed road map of a hero’s journey sketched out with photographs showing the beginning, middle and end, highlighting history, commencing with the conflict containing a surprise solution. But a blank page that’s blank after accidental deletion…that’s a different story. My next story.