Please note: This is fiction!
After months of searching, I finally found the perfect candidate for my project. The perfect set of hands to feature in my project. The night before the project is set to commence, I went to sleep with a smile on my face.
In my dreams, I saw it. I saw my artwork come to life. I saw it display in galleries, one after another, across the country. I saw how it looked. I saw my vision – the hands protruding from a blank canvas, yellow background, and the flowers. Why flowers? You know what? Who cares?! It’s perfect. Now, I’ll just have figure it out in the morning.