Gemotions

Julian had just finished sketching a series of new designs, a collection of images that would shape his next collection. He sat back in his chair, rubbing his hands together. A surge of optimism washed over him. His fingers found his phone, as he checked his messages. He had a notification.

He looked at the image on his screen. It was one of his designs, perfectly inked onto a stranger's arm. He felt a bubbly excitement in his chest.

He smiled, a wide, genuine smile. He wanted to shout it from the rooftops.