through the years i've enjoyed making artbooks through shutterfly, among other cool personalized items..
the rows of never opened doors, the abstracts..
of course one devoted to my toyroom i posted about at the lost & found toy blog here extensively..
i wrote a book once about our childhood..
& also some edgy poetry back in the day..
& there are all those journals, i guess all that writing is like my own personal life library?
i've been thinking about writing another book..
this time something different, a book of short stories i'm calling 'the toyroom'..
based on some of the characters found in the ghost gallery..
i've already started..
the shutterfly books on the a of e..
including our halloween album, my january trees & cemeteria photo album books..
writing's a long process, & i'm taking my time these days.. but someday i'll update..
meanwhile i've been observing that in life i think your brain & body & defenses try to put everything on hold as long as it can until you start to feel older & weaker & then it all can just overwhelm you..
or is this just me?
some lyrics of the day from the smile:
speech bubbles
we run like fools
our city is in flames
the bells ringing
the bells ringing
left in a station with a note of poems
now there's never any place
never any place to put my feet back down
no, there's never anywhere
the scene is rolled away, lights are taken down
on a newspaper stand
any feeble branch to put my weight upon
well i lie to myself
anywhere i dare to put my feet back down
in the pouring rain
who'll find the vein
put the needle in?
& who hears that voice?
it's like bells ringing
how will i know you?
how will i know you?
continued as always in the comments where i'm listing my personal mix choice for the new smile album..
bren/ghost