Quote of the day

"It does not matter how badly you paint so long as you don't paint badly like other people." George Moore

Yoda 10 months today!

Yoda Yoda Yoda! Are you really 10 months old little boy? It seems like yesterday me and Mike brought you home from your breeder in CPH. Mmm, it's been many chewed socks, late night wee's and bitten fingers. Hopefully you will continue to keep your "mom and dad" on their toes :-)

Time

Could you be there?
At the place I left you
If I really looked

If I came around one day
Could you be my wish come true?
The old dream I had of you?

And do you even miss me sometimes?
Like I miss you?
All the time...

If I clicked my heels and wished
Could we go back in time?
One more time...

Or should we just go sideways
And break the rules again
I could take you as you where
You can take me as I am

Could we have one last look?
And look past our faults
Make it work this time

I could be yours
Until the end
You could be forever mine

N.N Poem

I stayed up late one night, as I do once in a while
Still awake, I sailed down the river of dreams
I had poems in my heart; I had music waiting to come out
I was dreaming out loud

I walked like in an old cliché
In pouring rain, down the empty street
And the only music there
The drumming of my feet

Why do dreams come so easily?
When you are alone in the night
When the only sound is silence
And the darkness is shining bright

You walked along with me
I took my dream by the hand
The rain turned to gentle mist
Water turned to land

Why are dreaming so easy?
Why are realities so hard?
Coming down from the stars
When the new day starts