Thursday, January 25, 2007

There is unrest in the forest


I don't know where this came from, but I know I like the idea of cutting something up and putting it on something else. Now, if I could only find my RUSH cd, my morning would be complete.

"But the oaks can't help their feelings
If they like the way they're made
And they wonder why the maples
Can't be happy in their shade....."

Damn. This takes me back to memories of a certain time, a certain young man, and a summer spent in lust. I think I might have even loved him.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Reminds me of things I never did with a witch, in the back of a hearse, in Maryland.... Nice boots by the way.