“Sterling, I have a question for you.”
“What is it, Felix?”
“Why do you think the artist paints like that? Splashes of color. Wild brushstrokes.”
“Hmmmmm.”
“She keeps covering the paint with different colors. Layers and layers of color. She even goes in and scratches in it and wipes it off again.”
“You watch her that much?”
“Yeah, It makes me dizzy. I get tired just watching all that craziness.”
“I think she is catching movement. Motion. And emotion. Hey, I like that. Motion and emotion. Emotion and motion. I am brilliant.”
“Yeah, right.”
