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”
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Paint by paint
Bits of paint flew in the air and most of it landed on the canvas. Blots of it ended up on the floor. Her was tyed behind her back and held in a pony tail. She wiped off the perspire with a cloth and dipped the paint brush into a jar of water. She stoppedContinueContinue reading “Paint by paint”
Rose on the Horizon 