A beautiful abandoned delicate painting of the How did I get here I said as I took in the beautiful city landscape around me. I rolled down the windows on of my coupe to let the wind blow through. Columbia was so pretty at this time of night. The cool air blew by my face, making me shiver. I was so tired. The radio that was in my car played softly, hitting just the right notes. It was one of my favorite songs. I turned it up to hear it better. It was relaxing. I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I was waking up to the sounds of beeping. I was still slumped back in my car, and all I could see was the city lights. , by Jon Whitcomb and John Howe, pointilism, trending on ConceptArtWorld | Painting