Gemotions

He’d been feeling creatively stuck for weeks. The commission requests had dried up. Ideas felt stale. He had started to second guess his path. Until he had saw the image online.

The photo was simple: a close-up of a wrist. But the tattoo… that was his 'Rising Sun' design. He stared at the screen, a strange sensation spreading through him, a mixture of incredulity and pure joy. He let out a whoop and ran downstairs to his studio.

He grabbed a fresh canvas, his hands trembling slightly, and began to work. The colors flowed, the brushstrokes danced. The creative block was gone, replaced by an unstoppable force.