juliette was such an amazingly talented artist. she was a photographer, painter, sketcher, anything you could think of jules was that.

you met jules at a bar downtown seven months ago, she had on a baggy pair of paint-stained jeans, brown flannel with her hair in a messy, claw clip bun.

she noticed you so quickly, her eyes wandered all over your body and the artist in her knew that you were the perfect muse.