A child her wayward pencil drew
On margins of her book;
Garlands of flower, dancing elves,
Bud, butterfly, and brook,
Lessons undone, and plum forgot,
Seeking with hand and heart
The teacher whom she learned to love
Before she knew t'was Art.
-- Louisa May Alcott
Good evening there Miss Greyfox. Not sure if you remember me in the least, but we were once old RP buddies from years ago. I happened to be browsing through my friends list and saw your name, so I thought to myself, "Why not leave a little greeting to a past friend?" Well here you go. Greetings Lady Greyfox. I hope time has treated you well.