TαʟεптHelios' talent is painting light. He is able to capture light
and it's many nuances and colors.
He can do it with just about any paint set, like a simple one
with just a rainbow of colors (Red through Purple with
white and black) or all the colors in the world.
It doesn't matter really what colors he has,
just that he has paint. He especially loves painting the
sun and it's effects on landscapes.
Hσш Hε Gσт SυпвυяпεɔBeing a painter, sometimes you have to
get outside and up close to whatever
you are painting. Helios was working
on a painting of sunlight on water,
and to get the details on the way
water and light move together,
he sat outside in the bright sun
watching the water. Predictably,
when someone sits outside
in the sun, they get sunburned,
and that's just what happened to Helios.
He was able to finish his painting before he
noticed though.
EхтяαAs Well as being a painter, in his spare
time, Helios writes poetry, mostly about
painting or light. Here is his most recent work -
One brush stroke is power
One brush stroke changes
It can paint a flower
Things of many ranges.
But as the day draws on
One brush stroke can become many
And the painting grows on
Eventually, the paint will fade
Fading images of what it made
But those strokes will be there
For us to share
In our hearts one day
We can always see the strokes
And that is the day.