Shes absolutely perfect! Davinci grins with nothing short of glee.
Can I see it already? Lisa hops up from her bench and grabs the Etch-a-Sketch from his hands. I knew I shouldnt have let her wax my brows. She always takes off too much. Leo, could you please just scribble some on there? For me? She motions her fingers in a little wiggle above the black dots that are her eyes.
Lisa, darling, you are perfect. Did you not hear what I said? I wouldnt change this image if my life depended on it.
Davinci takes the Etch-a-Sketch and places it on a shelf lined with little red boxes. Next to it, an odd contraption looking like a mechanical bird.
Leo, do you ever wonder about the method youve chosen to do your work in? Do you think it will last? I mean, most artists use the finest of paints or marbl