if ambitions were vehicles I would fill a parking lot with idle beauties perpetually admired, examined, tested, replaced specimens of listlessness to enliven the senses with mind-pictures of tomorrow, mountains, streams, forever, deserts and the sea and the chance of a journey down a new trail
the sunset gets dusty after I file it away tomorrow, could you please polish my wishmobiles?
i'm rather overworked these days (sad smiles and trudging footfalls on the asphalt)
I finally have my new computer after all this time of waiting so I decided to get straight on with some editing, thankfully this computer has a nice graphics card in so i get more realistic colours compared to how they were displayed on my old one... This edit came from yet again re-editing my Brighton pier picture and using the colour balance tool to give the highlights a green bias, after that just cropped it. Not the best editing ever this just came as a result of messing about
I hope I was able to convey my emotions well. I'm really hoping that all my emotion went into this one. (this one's the one Mrs. Pruess really really liked) This poem is to my beautiful Kit. Your love is everything to me...