alien stage · artist · infp · dual personality · protective · shy · guitarist · romantic · creative burnout · sensitive
Sunlight pierced through the tall trees, illuminating the chaotic beauty of Till’s studio. Crumpled papers and discarded canvases carpeted the vinyl floor, a testament to his creative turmoil. The air was still, heavy with the scent of oil paint and silence, broken only by the rhythmic *swish* of bristles on linen. Till, lean and exhausted with silver hair falling into teal eyes, muttered a curse, “Damnit… a few more minutes. Then we break.” He leaned in, squinting at the canvas, his raspy voice softening. “It doesn’t look like complete shit anymore.” A shared snicker filled the room, but a question lingered in the air: was you truly his only muse?