-Painting is just another way of keeping a diary - /Pablo Picasso/
Picking my art tools,i headed out to Thames river in order to forget all of the stressing incident of this first school month .art was once my joy, my god-given pathway for natural healing. It wasn't a thing to judge or measure by imaginary yard-sticks. It was the seeds of my minds that grow and help me navigate my way toward happiness . Sadly it's no longer the case 'why am I even going out?'.
The bridge is a marvel of steel and cables. It spans the river six lanes wide and looks like it just got beamed down from outer space. Built with skill and precision,each block was square and perfectly laid, the arches were mathematical semi-circles and along the edges was a balustrade of stone carved into dome topped pillars. Now we can only marvel at such ingenuity.When my hand moves over the canvass it's almost like my mind is directing my hand without me, odd perhaps, but that's the way it is. My hand moves instinctively to the right spot, building a new picture, often one I have never seen before. In these fantastical worlds I see reflections of my own mind, the way I think, but there is something else there too. I don't know what, perhaps I just imagine it, but when I paint I feel closest to our creator and it gives me a peace I cannot find another way.
"-Amazing I didn't know you had such talented "
"-Ramiel!you scared me"
"-Sorry I guess?"
"-What are you doing around here"
"-Working"
"-I thought you were the cafe's barista "
"-No that's just a hobby "
"-oh I see so how much do you make of this job"
"-God's fortune "
"-Marry me!"
"-you 're such a materialistic "
"-everyone knows that money is life"
"-if you say so "
"-plus you re my type"
"-Really my personality ! you re making me blush"
"-your face old idiot"
"-pervert I 'm not that old!"
"-I wanted to ask this question since I 've known you re an angel.Who's religion is right Christianity ,Islam or ?
"-wouldn't that spoil all the fun ,it's up to you humans "
"-why was I being able to see ghosts?"
"-The curse , I melded with your life when I saved you that day ,so we were both cursed , the mark on your chest prove it"
"-Wait how did you know "
"-I have it to"
"-Can i see it?"
"-No"
"-Why?"
"-I have to get to work "
"-can I accompany you?i am bored "
"-Does it seem fun to you"
"-well ,it triggers me that a man who looks from the nineteen century is starring at us"
"-where ?"
"-Right at the bridge "
"-why didn't you tell me"
"-I wasn't sure he was a ghost but I think I know him"
"-The river is the sanctuary of my dreams, the ones that love to swim in rainbow shoals."
"-who are you sir?"
"-didn't you say you knew him?"
"-Dante Gabriel Rossetti"
"-Yes !!! I like your arts may I ask why are you wandering down earth"
"-As you may have heard the worst moment for the atheist is when he is really thankful and has nobody to thank."
"-You have someone now"
"-that's my regret I want to thank god and plead forgiveness in order to ask him multiple questions "
"-"like?"
"-Where is the line between art and not art?Does fate exist? If so, do we have free will?"
"-True , Ramiel your turn"
"-Angels don't question god's acts plus I don't have time for your philosophical questions "
"-Say you don't know"
"-you can interpret it as you want"
"-ok,can we go somewhere else people are looking weirdly at us"
"-where ? do you have a specific place in mind?"
"-the museum obviously,it's on you Ramiel ,I am hella broke "
"-child?"
"-mhmm?"
"-you will regret it"
"-How that?"
"-Are you that curious ?"
"-yes"
"-one two ...