My piece of white paper.

I have a piece of white paper.
In the process of living,
I left some words, afew scribblings, several doodlings and numerous paintings.
Alongside, I poured some ink, made too-many smudges and found uncountable blotches whose origins I'm still ignorant.

I don't have an eraser,
and according to the rules of the game
there will only be one piece given.

But somehow the unplanned blunders gave my artpiece a dab of sparkle

I have compeleted about 1/3 of my masterpiece,
and till date, I'm quite happy with my creation =)