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fandomtownies2020-11-10 10:17 am
sparkinyou) wrote in fandomtownies2020-11-10 10:17 am
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Warehouse District - Tuesday Afternoon
It had been a while since Miles had last done any actual painting in the warehouse district. In fact the last time he had done any kind of work was back in Brooklyn with his dad.
It wasn't until he opened up the paint that he realized why. In the back of his head he could hear his uncle's voice giving him guidance like the night he was bitten by the spider. Forcing himself not to think to much about it, he started working on a landscape which was different than what he was usually went with. It was a stark contrast to the autumn colors that was around him.
As he continued forward he realized he didn't want to think of the obvious overtones of autumn and endings but with spring and new beginnings.
Or maybe the paint fumes were just getting to him.
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It wasn't until he opened up the paint that he realized why. In the back of his head he could hear his uncle's voice giving him guidance like the night he was bitten by the spider. Forcing himself not to think to much about it, he started working on a landscape which was different than what he was usually went with. It was a stark contrast to the autumn colors that was around him.
As he continued forward he realized he didn't want to think of the obvious overtones of autumn and endings but with spring and new beginnings.
Or maybe the paint fumes were just getting to him.
[Open]