Sinn's POV :
I closed my eyes.
I opened them again, only to be greeted by the sight of my blank white canvas.
You know nothing's going to be appear out of blue if you keep doing that.
True that.
I sighed again.
I have been sitting here for an hour, trying to get some work done. Or more specifically, get some drawings done. But my mind was overboard and I couldn't figure out my themes or subjects yet. I was suffering from an artist's block I guess.
Maybe, it was the lack of inspiration. Lack of subject or lack of proper themes that could catch my eyes.
I lit a cigarette to calm my nerves down. Eventually, my aimless mind wandered to a subject that was always prohibited for me. But for some reason I loved torturing myself with the said subject.
Kiara Senoire Haron.
A spark of gui
