Originally Posted by
Benson
"I've come to Bridle Shores, to see the lake and beach, to be inspired, right now, I'm ashamed to admit it, but I've hit an artist's block, lacking the motivation to paint to lift the brush," She swoonfully signed and slumped her shoulders.
And then a flashed Sandy a smallannoyed smiley sort of expression. "But apparently the upkeep was lacking."
"Also Jean Francois the griffon painter? I love his use of sedated colors...I once met him at his art exhibition, okay, maybe not meet him, but stared starry eyed from afar," She went on and on getting wholly distracted.