Walking over together with their coffees, Zyon walked in first feeling Archer’s eyes on him making him nervous. “Um so these are some new work.” Looking at the beautiful and colorful bursts of life and light, Zyon had a classic and timeless approach to art with skill and passion.
Seeing the beautiful and moving art and finding every one of them brilliant, Archer whispered, “Wow you are an incredible master of the brush Zyon Kennedy. This is incredible.” Zyon felt embarrassed but breathed, “Thank you.” Leading him upstairs, Zyon felt awkward showing him the sculptures since he was getting more involved in making. Having never done anything like it before, Zyon was starting to black out and his hands having molded something even he couldn’t fathom as real.
Looking at Archer scared he’d h
