my own lil conversation

Rides.
I would pack up my bag,
with my greenie crumpie, guitar, postcards.
compile a travel journal,
write stuff on the bus,
photography with collages,black&white,
run alongside with the kids,
spin till we fall flat on the ground
just in time to catch the sunset,
listen to the stories of the people.
and where words are limited,
us..being worlds apart,
love speaks in a new language.

*i wished I was brave enough.

christmas treat

'acrylics+clay+strangecreatures'

that's gonna be the theme that i'm gonna work on for the upcoming 07 christmas project.
haha...wee!! can't believe that i've got those christmas prezzie ideas sorted out.
till it arrives at your doorstep,it's time for my mini collection of strange creatures. *excited

major minor

rhythm.
I stand amazed at the way My Father creates them and sets them in the right places.
:)