First Visual Prompt- Inspired By Art

Three little cherubs! Jubilation comes to mind as my eyes stare at their joyous little faces. I have not known happiness like that in a very long time. Thank you for inviting me to join your little group.

Anna leans her cheek on her forearms and stares past the bartender to the cash register under the rows of bottles. How much of her paycheck is in that drawer? Again. But she has, at last, got the feeling she's caught the tail of that kitten she's been chasing -- that soft, warm simplicity of mind that asks no question that can't be answered with an acquiescent smile. Every little drop counts -- and the years fall away as the glasses drain.

Ben, on his own squeaky barstool, focuses not on the cash register, but on the bartender himself. Finally. He's spent the past half hour pretending to watch the rest of the room through the big mirror behind the bar, squinting vaguely at the shadowy figures visible through the haze of smoke in the dimly-lit, low-ceilinged long room. But the only one that counts is behind the bar in a blue oxford button-down and 501's, tight and faded just right. Knows how to pour. Ben doesn't have his name, just thinks of him as five-o', because the guy needs a shave. Well, not really. But he does need something else, and after the next shot, Ben's going to tell him exactly what that is. Or at least, he'll tell one of him.

Cassie wonders if she should order Don -- Don? -- no, Dan. Dan? Whatever. Should she order him one more pint? Really, there's still time, maybe he's just running late. He could still show. Her lipstick must be gone by now, she can see it on the rims of Don's other empties. Fix her makeup. No room here on this counter. Some bartender, that guy -- shouldn't he be picking up the empties before he brings the new glasses? Jeez.

"City on fire..." The room is hot, the night is hot, the whole summer hasn't had a breeze in it anywhere, and the nights are still and wet, all comes down to one bead of perspiration sliding from brow down the side of the nose to be swiped at feebly with the hand not holding the glass.

Fabulous, Gillian!!! Bravo!
I am very excited reading this.
Oh this is wonderful. I'll have to create another visual prompt for you!
Great job!

An excellent beginning prompt. Seeing their joy makes me realize my face has turning into one huge smile.

are we allowed to use his image in our own articles? Don't want to step on toes :)

Susan,
Good Question. Yes you can, but I guess to be cool, we should put in the caption "Copyright 2008 David Nielsen".

Yes, and please submit your responses as articles to allow the comments to be more reader friendly and give your article its fair chance to shine.
Thanks, everyone!
This is wonderful!

Wow. Gillian. Fabulous.
Lovely picture too...makes me think!

Excellent!

Janet, if the painting makes you think... perhaps give it a go. What story would your mind concoct after delving into that painting?

Marilyn, your comment makes me turn into one big smile! I would love to see what you come up with here (hint, hint).

Thanks for the comments, Laura and Janet! Laura, I really like your idea for this group -- so often wonderful art is the inspiration for deep responses that can only be expressed in tributary works. Thanks for this!

Thank YOU!
I am so tempted to add another prompt. I guess, why not? Perhaps we need a bit of variety to get this group rolling, right?

Thank you for posting on runs with scissors.