An explosion of color unsettles Nia’s neat and tidy tendencies. Her frown swishes from left to right before centering under her nose. “Looks nothing like the lesson’s example.” Thalia wiggles her brush with thumb and index. “It’s not sup-oooooo-zed to! The exercise was called
I see a heart 💜 and that warms mine 💛!
🤔 Is “the teacher” a real person? Or a reference to the succession of striving for and mastering new skills, emboldening the paintist to continue in her striving?
Metaphor or fact, seems to be working. 😁
Who cares about the example? The end result is marvelous! 💚