my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
As Oliver revealed the diagrams, Amun continued looking over the other man's shoulder. The potter's eyes lingered on each of the three completed designs for an almost uncomfortably long time. Nodding at Oliver's comment about having a second opinion, the Ascended continued studying the options.
Finally he reached out with a hand and pointed at the basket in the top right. "The first one." Stepping back, he turned to head back to the easel. Once there, he lifted the brush with his left hand. However, that was where he stopped. He simply looked back and forth between the blank canvas and the can of paint.
Finally he reached out with a hand and pointed at the basket in the top right. "The first one." Stepping back, he turned to head back to the easel. Once there, he lifted the brush with his left hand. However, that was where he stopped. He simply looked back and forth between the blank canvas and the can of paint.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
