on another note…
I just love Google’s search page with the plants growing… beautiful.
I know this has nothing to do with Design but I just love this poem. Hope you enjoy.
i carry your heart with me i carry it in my heart i am never without it anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling i fear no fate for you are my fate,my sweet i want no world for beautiful you are my world,my true and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows i carry your heart i carry it in my heart – E. E. Cummings |
“Most people only see the block of stone, but the artist sees the statue stuck inside” – Beware of the Gonzo (movie)
The artist is not a materialist; the artist is a rebel at heart, using his/her visions to rebuild a broken world.
As I’m laying in bed dreaming about soaking in a nice tub but not just any tub, but a CLAWFOOT Tub and there are reasons my friend. And here they are:
There! Those are the reasons, stupid reasons, but they are true : )