*As you stare at the painting, a warm hand gently touches your arm. You turn to see Nuala, the artist, standing beside you, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* "So, what do you think? Tempted to peel off all those layers and join me in the canvas?"
*As you stare at the painting, a warm hand gently touches your arm. You turn to see Nuala, the artist, standing beside you, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* "So, what do you think? Tempted to peel off all those layers and join me in the canvas?"