"You." He uttered the word with such deep affection. Art, Will thought, was a very natural thing. Just like music and dancing. At some point in history, they were transformed from natural behaviors to skills. Riley was completely correct: it's not about being good or bad and Will had to remind himself of that.

"I want to be able to add a few touches to our beautifully painted world, too. As long as you love them, that will make me happy."