ᴼᵁᴿ ᴸᴵᵀᵀᴸᴱ ᴸᴼᵛᴱ

🖤CHAPTER 4🖤

Yibo comes back home,well with a slightly heavy heart. He didn't get to see whom he wanted to. At the same time he is happy after a long time he saw Xiao Zhan's paintings.

After settling his car in the garage he directly goes to his room. Yibo slumps his body on the bed, reminiscing some old memories.

After a long time he rises his body up and drags himself to the washroom to freshen up. Coming out he changes and goes downstairs.

"Well should I order something today?!I don't think I can cook", Yibo thinks inwardly and finally orders a takeout.

"Now,now what should I do??",he thinks again and suddenly his face reveals a smirk.

It's obvious he is planning something. Yibo goes upstairs again but this time he moves to his brother's room. Upon reaching there he searches for some things.

Well they are not that hard to find ,after all Fanxin uses them most of the time.

Yibo collects the items and comes out of his brother's room. He sets those things in the open patio of the house.

The things are nothing but the art materials of Fanxin,canvas,stand, brushes, pallet,paints and many other things.

Fanxin is also an art major like his brother Yibo. But after his graduation Yibo never touched painting items. He never hold a brush again.

"It's been a long time I touched these things", he thought and finally sat down before the canvas.

"Well everything is ready,now the question is what should I draw?",Yibo murmurs to himself and starts thinking.

But even after thinking for a long time he couldn't get an idea,"I wonder how he draws like that,and here I am not getting a single idea",he says frustrated.

"guess it's the result of not touching these things for such a long time",he sighs. He is about to give up , suddenly...a bulb lits up in his head,"urecka",he shouts and again sits back to draw.

He immediately makes a sketch and continues to paint to his heart's content.

A beautiful body perishes but a work of art doesn't. This world is but a canvas to our imaginations. creativity needs courage to relish that imagination. When our logical thinking comes to an end our imaginations starts to open up. And when those gather we want to give it a shape.
Art is one of those many ways and also the strongest one where we can give our gathered imaginations a perfect shape,a form.
Maybe that piece of art has flaws and is an abstract one but still it's a perfect thing to it's creator because that piece of art is an artist's own way to relish his soul,his heart.
And when an artwork,a creativity comes from our heart not only from our mind it becomes a masterpiece.

Thomas Merton said,"art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time."

This is an eternal truth and here Yibo is losing himself in this new found pleasure. He loses himself so deep that he even forgets his takeout and only returns back to reality when the bell rings.

His body jolts and he sits there dumbfounded about what just happened. Only then Yibo remembered he had ordered a takeout and he immediately rushes to the front door.