Concentration

The lake was a magnificent place. The way that the hills reflected in the backdrop, the castle sitting alone among the water, it was like something out a movie. Never in his dreams did he think that something like this was in the world. Seoul was a metropolis of buildings, nightlife, lights everywhere. To be able to find something so serene was just wonderful. Wonderful for a regular person, but for an artist it was beyond compare. The vibrant green of the grass, the smokey colored clouds, the deep blue of the water. Hyun sighed as he took a seat on the grass and unfolded his sketch pad.

The colored pencils scattered across the ground beside him, he began to draw what he saw. As an artist, he saw not only the scene, but the life within it. When he drew, his mind shut off to everything else around him, only paying attention to his canvas, only paying attention to the scene that he was making come to life on paper.