A paint brush to some is just a simple piece of wood topped with soft fine fur from an unknown animal. Or a lifeless utensil that holds liquid color that you paint on a cold blank canvas, a dull colored house, or is used by someone to capture a simple moment.
To me a paint brush is far more. It’s filled with life, memories, and imagination. As soon as it touches my hands it dances with life covering everything in sight. It helps me capture the images constantly bouncing around in my excited mind.
To an artist a paint brush is their gold. And also there escape from the real world for a few hours, when they don’t happen to hear or see anything, But the wild scenes in their heads, and the sounds of mixing squishy paint.