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Sunday March 04th 2012, 10:42 pmSometimes we get an itch to just go and go
getting in our “robot” car
we don’t care how far
as long as we reach the snow
Twisting roads of rolling tall grasses
releasing ourselves from the concrete masses
Overhead condors winging
bopping along with the radio singing
chilled fingers tingling
only numb slight
from snowball fights
like childhood delight
Gazing upon two old trees grown as lovers
black bold crows flirt and hover
swaying among rustling leaves that cover
Arm in arm among giant frosty tipped boulders
high and lofty topped and shouldered
by mountains made magnificent
blanketing pines of breathed freshest scent
Air rushes of frothy gleaming streams with
bending branch breezy and chiseled dusty cliff
Classically of comfort romantically
under Bridalveil Falls above
shining and misty
embraced smiles as my sweetest love
kisses me tenderly
Wonderful To Be Alive On An Easy Sunday Drive
March 4th 2012
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Hello Manon
I’m so glad you are finding my site worth your time. And I appreciate the kind words you’ve written.
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Hi! I just wanted to tell you that I really like your texts. I apreciate your point of view on things of life. I thought it was audacious to write so personnal things here, but, well, indeed there are many things interesting and beautiful. Haha, that’s the second time I write a commentary on your blog and all I can say is compliments. Anyway, I’m not trying to be a creeper, I just like the parts of your personality you’re showing through your (amazing)draws and writes. So thanks! That’s a real pleasure to discover an artist’s world and work like yours. And thanks for taking time to answer each of the comments people leaves!
Comment by Manon 03.05.12 @ 5:05 pmI don’t know if there’s anything to add except that I wish I could buy you a cover or a page; one day maybe!
Oh and, sorry for your little pretty cat. Take care, anyway!