Hashida loved attending these fairs… for more reasons than one.

He enjoyed seeing everyone’s different styles, and when he saw more than just painting…. His heart began to race. He got excited.

He bit his finger, blushing heavily as he stood in front of an exhibit. “Nothing like creativity to get me all riled up…” he grinned.

Hashida was excited… a little too excited. He stared down the exhibit, he could just tell whoever made it worked hard. Oh yeah, he bet they worked real hard…

That technique was beautiful. Hashida loved it.