Darren scribbled on one of my pictures today and I am beyond honoured. It’s just a little five minute mess-about, but I think he’s made something pretty out of something which was only the barest seed of expression. It’s now like soot was blown over something frivolous to bring out the lines of a story. Part of me admits to wanting to adore this man, he’s enchanting in every conversation we’ve had. Even on-line, Darren makes me dance with smiles on my face. Here’s his portfolio. I highly recommend giving it a look. These are what he takes time on and they are like flowers on a vine, swaying in sunlight, caught in the corner of your eye.
Welcome to the new people, again, by the way. I looked at my user info today and found the numbers had changed. I hope to eventually catch up and find out who everyone is, but feel free to introduce yourself. I love that there’s people here, sharing days from all over the world. It warms me to imagine the network we must create, that our section of internet is inescapably made of people, of voices, words and pictures. I want the world to be a little smaller every day. I want to be able to look out and see every continent we have available to explore, every view of life with a window attached to a person.
Here, have some music.