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Wearing a green blouse,
standing outside in the morning,
you look like a maid from an ancient palace
carrying a long vase on your shoulder.

Small purple bells dot your vase here and there,
and every bell gives off a faint scent.
Four buzzing bees come flying to collect your sweet pollen,
all dancing like four cheerful young girls,
gathering water from a well in an age-old town.

The purple vase is nothing but a source ...

Having largely locked in the young girl I turned toward the mother:


I roughly laid in a light green for her dress and a blue under-painting for her veil which was to be white. Immediately I find that I have doubts about this color combination.



I decided to hold off on the dress and go to work on the face and veil figuring that finishing these would give me a greater idea of what ...

In the early morning,
your little pink cheeks were covered with beads of tears.
Now I’m by your side, and your tears turn to smiles.
You are always quiet and simply smile for no reason.
I don’t care how much more beautiful a rose can be
As long as I can appreciate your lovely smiling face.

It’s destined for us to be lovers again
Because a long long time ago, I believe,
in one of our myriad previous lives,
you ...

Neither a bird can be seen flying above those thousand hills,
nor a footprint found on those ten thousand trails.
There is only a boat with an old man in straw quilts,
fishing alone in a snow-covered river.

I am terrible when it comes to technology. I have the simplest computer and cell phone, nothing more complicated than text messaging or msn. I still don't know half the things we can do on this website like I have said before, the profile page change and picture in your post thing, no idea. I don't really care so it's OK. I figured out my web cam. snapped a few pictures of myself and put it in my album, I was very proud of myself!

bad pictures though, I hate having my picture ...