The Paintbrush


The painting class was full by the time Helen arrived. She watched as a model came in and posed for them. But when she looked back, she noticed a vase on a stand behind them. So she focused on that instead of all the muscled arms and defined abs. She let the paintbrush guide her.ContinueContinue reading “The Paintbrush”

The Artist’s heart


Helen’s heart beat faster as she entered the gallery. She spotted him at that moment. Ronan. His blue eyes and dark hair. His hands covered in paint flecks as well. ‘Oh my.’ Helen thought. ‘What is the point though. He might as well be unemployed. but wow, he is so handsome.’ She walked around theContinueContinue reading “The Artist’s heart”

Music and Chai


Trying to find the perfect chai combination and listening to music pondering about the meaning of life. Music allows you to be free and expressive. I have quite a few favorite bands to listen to. The meaning of life is not simple though, so I have been listening to music quite often…. It just cannotContinueContinue reading “Music and Chai”