by jojo52
@ 2005-12-27 - 19:07:20
Five easels stood around roughly in a circle. The thin watery sunlight angled through the windows of the studio and played merrily with the shadows on the floor. Irina stood back from her easel and looked at the paper with a critical eye. She frowned perplexedly and put a charcoal-black fingerprint on her face. That second nipple just was not right.












