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A friend of ours took some pictures of us one day at practice and put together a little slide show. Kinda fun(ny).
I have suffered too much grief in setting down these memories. Six years have already passed since my friend went away from me, with his sheep. If I try to describe him here, it is to make sure that I shall not forget him. To forget a friend is sad. Not every one has had a friend. And if I forget him, I may become like the grown-ups who are no longer interested in anything but figures . . .
It is for that purpose, again, that I have bought a box of paints and some pencils. It is hard to take up drawing again at my age, when I have never made any pictures except those of the boa constrictor from the outside and the boa constrictor from the inside, since I was six. I shall certainly try to make my portraits as true to life as possible. But I am not at all sure of success. One drawing goes along all right, and another has no resemblance to its subject. I make some errors, too, in the little prince's height: in one place he is too tall and in another too short. And I feel some doubts about the color of his costume. So I fumble along as best I can, now good, now bad, and I hope generally fair-to-middling.
--The little prince
::Band Bio and Personality Profile::
Ash: Brilliant, Very Well Educated, Diligent, Lovely Smile - Melody, Cohesion and anthropoidal group aesthetics.
Ry boy: Animated, Self-taught, Has Atonal tendencies, Good Socks - Movement, Devotion, and singular human aesthetic.
Matthew: Subtle, Can Read, Knows how to tie shoes, Feeds Kitties - Stability, Apprehension, and unalterable devotion to lack of...nevermind.