Sunday, June 5, 2011

Monday morning. On my way to somewhere in space. Its going to be a great week, I just relly have a feeling about it. But I have been burned before. 

Sometimes I look outside the window imagine seeing things that aren't really there. Some days, I see like a different planet, or sometimes just some medieval magical place. 

And it feels good to imagine things. As a artist "I see the world as I want to see it".