Blue can melt into the yellow with only a dab of a wet brush. The two can become a whole new color if you mix them together just right. All the beautiful things around you have shades and mixes and all the colors you can imagine. If not more.
A shadow is not black but dark blue with a mix of a little green and just a touch of purple.
The flower that everyone sees as yellow has little specks of red in it if you just look a little bit closer.
Everything has more than just one color, more than just one shade. Nothing is just black and white. Actually nothing is black at all.
That's what Luhan loves about the world surrounding him, and he prides himself on seeing it all. He smiles with every of a brush against the canvas, showing off all the yellows and blues, the red, the green.
Turning one tree into a wonderland.
And when he's done, almost always in the wee hours of the night, the boy knows that what will end up staring at him will be beautiful, not one black line in sight, just pure beauty of molding colors; making a beautiful rainbow full of emotions.
Luhan liked it like this, was content with the life he had. Being an art major has always been his dream after all.

 

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