With your big heart, you praise God above, but how's it working out for you, honey?
"Yes! Yes! Oh, those fools in Venice would have never understood that kind of genius!" Bastien was almost slashing at the canvas with his brush now he was so excited, each mark of the paint flying off the edges and splattering some part of the room, whether it was floor, tables or someone else's poor work.
Harder to pin down. Bastien tilted his head at the phrase, not quite sure what Edwyn meant but unsure if it was due to the words being genuinely unclear, or his fevered brain being unable to understand it. He could at least comprehend very well the use of sketching for memory, though, his own diary and personal sketchbook very much making a time capsule of the year he made it within. "Yes! Have you ever gone back to look at them and seen a totally different person from yourself in the now?"
Harder to pin down. Bastien tilted his head at the phrase, not quite sure what Edwyn meant but unsure if it was due to the words being genuinely unclear, or his fevered brain being unable to understand it. He could at least comprehend very well the use of sketching for memory, though, his own diary and personal sketchbook very much making a time capsule of the year he made it within. "Yes! Have you ever gone back to look at them and seen a totally different person from yourself in the now?"
Do you feel loved?
Bastien
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