Monday, December 28, 2009

Lexington

Finally understand what was writer was thinking when he penned the words below.

The fields are near and I won't trust the air with secrets.
I can't stop holding this treasure in my arms.
For all the water in the ocean
could never turn this swan's legs from black to white.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Time to draw.

I guess the worst lines are always dropped during the best times.

Come this weekend, i will need to forget all ties and treat the opposition like my worst enemies.

Can't wait to show the rest what are we made of.