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Post by Maddison West on Jul 18, 2007 20:59:34 GMT -5
Maddison West sat on a little stool of hers with a canvas on an eisle set up infront of her. She already had half of a painting of the boardwalk done as she worked on it. She was working on a scean from a lovely little cafe that sat close to her. She got a nice compliment from curiouse admirers every now and then as she worked and she would nod her head and thank them.
She stopped for a moment to rest her hands. Her violet eyes gazed around the boardwalk for a moment thinking. She wasn't exactly looking all that nice at the moment. She had a number of different colored paints on her face and hands and she had a few blotches on her shirt and a bunch on her pants. Some of them were from past painting experiences and others were from now. She brushed a hand through her black hair that had streaks of red, purple, and blue in it. She took the ponytail holder on her wrist and quickly pulled it up into a ponytail then looked back at the painting tilting her head to examine what she had so far.She picked up the pallet and her brush and then continued on singing a nice little tune as she went along.
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