“Those are cute!” Calliope exclaimed.
“Typist picked up some sketch paper… AND…” Thalia twirled, “… three gel pens yesterday. Red, Green, and Purple.”
“I’m not so sure that it’s the tools,” Urania slid her glasses down her nose, “as it is the feelings the tools create.”
“Can we draw something a little more springy today?” Thalia asked. “As much as I love those snow pants… I’m ready for some tulips.”