Monday, 3 August 2009

grey brings little wet bullets that hit my windows till i think they might crack; black brings darkness to hides flaws that shouldnt be seen; green colours my jealousy when it enters my head; red are my cheeks most often, i think, or a dusky pink (particularly when i remember what i have done or what i have yet to do); blue is the colour that snakes round my skin when i am lonely and cold but GOLD is what my heart is made from.

(drawing borrowed from Igor + Andre)

1 comment:

claire eloise said...

ooh heart of gold, eh? hmm not so sure about that one :p