B a s t i e n
I can fit two people under my skin
Yea I can fit two people under my skin
That someone could look forward to not eating - the missing taste of wine and fine food was one of Bastien's largest problems with Ascension - was bizarre, but he supposed everyone wanted something different. It might save some time, at least. As for starting with a paper or canvas for art, he shrugged and gestured to paper stacked on one table, and canvases in the corner of varying shapes, sizes and textures. "The decision is yours. Some find that paper is less pressuring for their first forays into art. Some find that the canvas is preferable for it's size and immediate display ability once you're finished."
Personally he always painted on canvas, Bastien always wanting things big and on show, but Cameron seemed like they might be the opposite.
Sitting down and kicking his feet up onto a nearby cupboard, Bastien clapped his hands and then opened them in a wide gesture; from the corner Pittore came running from where he had been apparently hiding in the shadows and jumped up onto his lap, clearly very happy to have the chance for a cuddle. Petting his head, Bastien nodded. "It is a benefit of this whole strange situation. Nate is...well, is family is from Italy, so we have some heritage of a sort in common. Have you found anyone else from Earth?"
And I will prove it if you will listen
You crawl up in there and join me within
You crawl up in there and join me within
