I dream of hills drawn in crayon, of watercolor skies.
I dream of forests colored in oils, deer sketched in magic marker.
I dream of a sun streaming down ink, and a whole world to paint.
me?!
11:52pm friday, 20th june
that must truly be a nice dream to have.these words come to life before my eyes-they get tangled together into the most beautiful pictures-thank you for such marvelous images,stand.
me?!