Saturday, July 17, 2004
Night
I like the night.
The silence, the darkness. Sometimes the brain goes into overdrive tho. Pondering things that make no sense. Falling into a deep chasm of the mind...
Then out of the darkness the cat jumps on my lap. Why do they pick the worst times to want attention?
She weighs 11 pounds!
Some really nice art links here:
The Art of Jonathan Earl Bowser
Shortcummings.com
The Art of Jim Warren
- Night
by Jovianne Elizabeth
@ 4:44 PM