Maddox Jameson writes fairy tales (liketheriver) wrote in summerview, @ 2018-11-25 16:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | daciana montagne, peisinoê van der zee |
15 Dreams
|[ WHO ]| Daciana Montagne | Peisinoê van der Zee
|[ WHERE ]| Clinic
|[ WHEN ]| Sunday, November 25, 2018 | 2:00 pm
|[ WHAT ]| Song Challenge :: 15 Dreams ~New Politics
|[ STATUS ]| Open | In Progress
Daciana Sophia Montagne was ecstatic. Sure, it was a simple job for the clinic in town, but when the owner of the clinic called her after seeing some of her paintings and asked if she would take several commissions for the clinic itself, she'd been over the moon. So much so that she'd immediately called all her brothers and her parents to tell them. Of course, creating art for a place with an atmosphere for worry was something that required some insight, some investigation, actually looking into the place in order to be able to create pieces that would put the customers a little more at ease when they arrived here and had to sit in the waiting room or a doctor's office. Because, sure, art could look pretty, but real art spoke to a person's inner nature. It helped it along in whatever feeling was needed to be spread. And in a clinic, that feeling that needed to be spread was calmness. Gentleness. A sense that everything would be alright. Making her way into the office, the Naiad ran her hand through her curls and looked around. There was bound to be someone here that could help her. Possibly take her on a tour of the entire building. She just had to find that person. "Excuse me," she started, her voice heavy with the southern accent that spoke volumes about where she was from, "perhaps you could help me." |