i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
the new look

i have had some of the most wondrous templates pass through my hands and loved them with all my heart, but not wanted them. i loved the blue fire and it was really everything i thought of when i thought of me.

it fit me like an old favorite pair of jeans.

with a old comfy flannel shirt you'd stolen from your Dad.

and some hunting socks without shoes.

curled up in front of a fire.

on a wintery day.

alone.

with a good book.

on the softest leather cushy couch.

with Everclear (or your favorite band) playing in the background.

yes, i loved that template more that chocolate.

well, maybe not dark chocolate with raspberry filling, but you get the idea, right?

i still do, love that template, i mean. i may come back to it one day, but this one just tickled at the back of my mind for a while.

i had the picture and a few others that i was looking at. i'd found them in Getty images and they struck me so that i saved them even though they weren't what i was looking for. i even went so far as to put them in their own folder in my "progress" directory.

(i have three directories for templates - 'Used', 'Open', & 'Progress')

i have been stopping by to just look at them when i was working on other stuff. Suddenly, today, i couldn't just move on. i had to do it. i was compelled to make something with these images. so i played with them a little until i had something i liked and the rest was history.

or, more to the point, 'Blue Flames' was history. don't fear, i have it locked up somewhere, it's not all the way gone.

by the way, i hope you said 'goodbye' to the older/guestbook layout, too . . . i moved to a consolidated look today. i even made a links/rings page!

ok, so i'm going to go to bed now and snuggle up to my honey as he is in there sleeping right now. Poor baby . . . he's going to give up smoking at the end of this pack he's on right now. i don't want to bring him down or anything, but he's tried before and decided that he just isn't a quitter . . . he's going to need some strength. Seriously. Go tell him you're proud of him or wish him luck or support him or something.


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confessed on Friday, Feb. 07, 2003