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 the town gold
Did some painting with a couple of friends today. Nice and relaxing. Hoping to feel inspired today and write a bit or something. Painting is one of my hobbies but the one I spend the least time doing currently. Painting is very creative and frees the imagination similar to writing.
Stained
Helena stared at the wall. Waiting for the light to move The piece of stained glass finally lights up and creates a slight rainbow on the wooden floor. Her hands were stained again from working with the acrylics. She sighed and then started to think about the many projects she had planned a month ago.ContinueContinue reading “Stained”
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”
Midnight Painting
It felt like no time had passed. Her hand grew shaky as it stroked the brush against the canvas. Helena could feel her eyes drooping. It was passed midnight and the faint light from the moon drifted into the shed from the cracks in the walls. She had an exhibition due to open in theContinueContinue reading “Midnight Painting”
Rose on the Horizon 