A Painter's Muse
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To love is to paint; paint with every thought, consideration on each and every stroke you take. Art is delicate. Never once has he found anything tempting to create over and over again. Every painting he believes has its meaning. Grieved, groggy---sully. A lifetime job where no matter what creation, it will reach thousands. In all artist's dreams, is to create such a masterpiece that leaves everyone silent. Because of his sheltered life nature, he knows barely anything outside his atelier. He lets his mind run rampant with every poem and book he reads.
Now, with a sudden appearance of a man, with a face so perfect that every single artist would be very tempted to draw. He is tempted, too tempted to the fact that he creates a whole fake scenario so just he can draw him. Portrait, painting, sketch---anything. Everything.
Maybe, he already found his Muse. Just like how his master always hoped. Well, it's a maybe.
(Inspired by: Blue Period : Painter x Muse)
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