nature's photographers

B a s t i e n

I can fit two people under my skin
Yea I can fit two people under my skin

"At war, as far as I've heard, and soon to be again." Bastien said solemnly, uncharacteristically bringing down the mood with his statement; the conflict just wouldn't leave his mind. He felt it like a weight on his body, the dread that his soon-to-be leadership position and the responsibilities he'd have placed upon him.

Had Cam arrived a year ago, they would have had a much more cheerful tutor.

He recognised the flustered reaction to his observations and ignored it, kindly just looking over the work one more time and nodding. "Well, I wish you luck. The paint will lift it from the page and make it real, I am sure. I look forward to see it, but I will not be here for the process - feel free to stay and work. I'm going to go and buy pigments at the market. Should you need to leave, just leave the door open~." Bastien said casually as he found a shawl to wrap over his shoulders and move towards the door.

And I will prove it if you will listen
You crawl up in there and join me within