Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 20:43:12 GMT -5
The sun was not showing, which made today a perfect say for Andy. He loved painting with an overcast. He had been sitting by the lake for about an hour now. Waiting for the perfect time to being his painting. "Perfect." he spoke to himself as he started to paint. The rock slightly poking out of the water was his target. He usually liked painting portraits of people, but on those few days he would paint nature. It calmed him.
Today was no different from the others in the clothing section. He was dressed as his normal self. Light colored jeans, with rips in the knees. A white wife beater which showed off his muscles. He didn't mind the cool breeze it just felt nice. His hair was relativly short, he had just gotten it cut, and well he just loved it. He had replaced his blue gauges with black ones and they contrasted his skin perfectly. His feet were covered by white socks, and white etnies.
Today was no different from the others in the clothing section. He was dressed as his normal self. Light colored jeans, with rips in the knees. A white wife beater which showed off his muscles. He didn't mind the cool breeze it just felt nice. His hair was relativly short, he had just gotten it cut, and well he just loved it. He had replaced his blue gauges with black ones and they contrasted his skin perfectly. His feet were covered by white socks, and white etnies.
