"Stupid guy!"
The image of a thorny rose appeared on the screen.
Fingers flitted across the screen to adjust the settings and once again the stylus began moving across the screen.
"How could he just stay in the same position all night!?"
The sound of a scoffing woman was the only thing heard in the silent room.
The fury in her heart over the incident that had taken place last night was great as she continued to pour her anger out on her art.
To her great luck, she was drawing the piece which was for the red dress which was meant to be the embodiment of the fierce and alluring traits.
Her anger for what had happened last night was indeed helping her bring out the fierce nature of the jewelry she was designing to go along with the dress Stephen had created.
A true artist would gain artistic vision from everything around him or her.
