“Paint me!”, she said.
“Paint ME!”, she demanded.
“PAINT ME NOW!!!”, I thought this chick’s intense. Actually, I didn’t, as I never use the word ‘chick’, but the meaning of my thoughts were the same.
“DO IT!” She wasn’t letting me off the hook. Who are you? I asked.
“Cantalina Whyte”, she said, as if I should have known.
Such was her fierce nature, I’ve completely lost track of how many watercolours I’ve done up until now for #WorldWatercolorMonth, I think this may be number 16. Over halfway through the month already. Time is certainly flying, isn’t it? Not like in Cantalina’s portrait, where it is always 4 o’clock.
