They say I had no motivation, brains or dedication
Location: The Park
For: Anyone
*is sitting in the park with an easel and lots of nice paints, looking at a rather lovely area of the park where the trees open up to a lovely little path. The sun is hitting the trees just perfectly, but Turlough just keeps lifting the brush with a bit of green on it, unable to make a decision of how to start.*
For: Anyone
*is sitting in the park with an easel and lots of nice paints, looking at a rather lovely area of the park where the trees open up to a lovely little path. The sun is hitting the trees just perfectly, but Turlough just keeps lifting the brush with a bit of green on it, unable to make a decision of how to start.*