Sunday, September 30, 2012
"Love what you have and you'll have more love
You're not dying
Everyone knows you're going to love
Though there's still no cure for crying"
I started making this after listening to Regina Spektor's song "Firewood". I love her.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
"Of all days I should forget to bring my umbrella, why did the sky all of a sudden decide to rain now?," Mesma muttered while taking cover under a mushroom along with other elves who were caught unawares by the sudden torrent of rain. Huge globs of rain explode as they crash against the ground, splashing water everywhere, it was impossible not to get wet. And with the rate the rain is falling, pretty soon every mushroom on the mound will be engulfed by the rising flood. Forgetting the umbrella was the least of his problems Mesma realized.