August 22nd, 2004
we were painting the walls of our kitchen today. i don't know how it happened... i wanted to paint a picture suddenly. i haven't done it for ages. weird... and it's the end of my vacation. ok, i'll buy paints, a brush and paper tomorrow and i'll paint something. i'll paint a sunset perhaps. i love it!!! or maybe i'll paint my reverie or a memory... and i'll listen to painter song by norah jones.
Painter Song
If I were a painter
I would paint my reverie
If that's the only way for you to be with me
We'd be there together
Just like we used to be
Underneath the swirling skies for all to see
And I'm dreaming of a place
Where I could see your face
And I think my brush would take me there
But only....
If I were a painter
And could paint a memory
I'd climb inside the swirling skies to be with you
I'd climb inside the skies to be with you
Painter Song
If I were a painter
I would paint my reverie
If that's the only way for you to be with me
We'd be there together
Just like we used to be
Underneath the swirling skies for all to see
And I'm dreaming of a place
Where I could see your face
And I think my brush would take me there
But only....
If I were a painter
And could paint a memory
I'd climb inside the swirling skies to be with you
I'd climb inside the skies to be with you
- Mood:painty
