设定:luis royo. a little realistic chibi black haried girl with glam make-up, dressed in tattered, flowing garments, An artistic airbrushed oilpainting with vibrant flowing cells. hauntingly beautiful art, ethereal beauty, dreamy art. hair dances in the breeze. background consist of big owersized flowers
luis royo. a little realistic chibi black haried girl with glam make-up, dressed in tattered, flowing garments, An artistic airbrushed oilpainting with vibrant flowing cells. hauntingly beautiful art, ethereal beauty, dreamy art. hair dances in the breeze. background consist of big owersized flowers
Luis Royo
young artist,friends with other artists,tall with messy hair,creative and curious
Elara Voss
magical muse from the canvas,connected to Luis and other artists,ethereal beauty with flowing hair and vibrant makeup,enigmatic and alluring
Marcus Flynn
fellow artist and friend of Luis,friends with Elara through Luis,short with glasses and a paintstained apron,analytical and supportive
The studio was a mess.
Paints. Brushes.
Rags.
Tubes of paint torn open and left to smear on the countertops, walls, even the floor.
I kicked my way through the clutter and over to the sink, where I scrubbed my hands with soap and water as hot as I could stand it.
There was still paint in the lines on my palms, under my fingernails.
I dried my hands on my ragged blue jeans.
I was tired.
It had been three days since I'd slept.
Three days of painting, drinking, laughing, painting some more.
The studio was on the second story of a building in the arts district of downtown Kansas City.
The building was an old warehouse, brick with crumbling mortar, corrugated metal roof with skylights.
The windows were large and double-hung, with rounded tops.