Niveous.

With every new person you meet, you are a new being. There is no past and future; yesterday and tomorrow: there is only this moment, there is only now. For that person you are a blank canvas, and with that person you paint it together, sourced on raw information.

For every new person, each personal thing you tell becomes a shade on that canvas.

With that new person; you paint the you together as you cherish the now.

For every new person you meet, you shall become a nameless stranger. Tendent to become a blank canvas, eager to have many shades of green and blue, ambitious to become the masterpiece; yet end up with a similar phase on the memory card.

With that stranger, a moment is all you'll have.

For every new person, you will be a stainless white shirt. Then in the moment you meet, you will remember them for their stain.

But for you, wearing the same white shirt over and over again it will seem like.

You will see a shirt, carrying the infinite shades,

not a stain left out a blank.

and that will be your moment, before you meet another stainless stranger, before you look for alike shades of stains all over.

they will be niveous.