BASTIEN
"No chores to do - our home is wrapped up and pristine, and I am hoping to find it still that way when we return..." With everything that had happened, the studio and his and Rexanna's house had become very much a background priority. For all he cared it could be burned the ground as long as Rexanna was still alive and eventually, well. Buildings could be remade.
Flowers had never been his particular subject of choice, but it was hardly an uncommon one. "Draw what it is makes you feel alive. Especially at a time like this. The goal does not need to be to make something beautiful. Sometimes, you draw simply to let some of your worried soul out." This advice easily rolled off his tongue, the sort of thing he'd said hundreds of times to students over the years.
Nobody I've been serious with. The first hints of a smile played around Bastien's lips. Oliver was having fun, hm? There was nothing wrong with that, of course - Bastien could hardly chastise anyone for sleeping around. "And who is it that isn't serious?" A bit of gossip could always make him feel better.
Flowers had never been his particular subject of choice, but it was hardly an uncommon one. "Draw what it is makes you feel alive. Especially at a time like this. The goal does not need to be to make something beautiful. Sometimes, you draw simply to let some of your worried soul out." This advice easily rolled off his tongue, the sort of thing he'd said hundreds of times to students over the years.
Nobody I've been serious with. The first hints of a smile played around Bastien's lips. Oliver was having fun, hm? There was nothing wrong with that, of course - Bastien could hardly chastise anyone for sleeping around. "And who is it that isn't serious?" A bit of gossip could always make him feel better.
You standing beside me
I'm going to push back, push back, push back
With every word and every breath
I'm going to push back, push back, push back
With every word and every breath
