I think my favorite thing about Photoshop is that it gives you crazy magical powers. You are Harry Potter, Doctor Who, Gandalf, Einstein, and Leonardo da Vinci all rolled into one. You have power over time and space. Anything you can conceive of, you can bring to life. Or you can just alter the way things really are.
I had a photo of my younger daughter and I taking a walk on a camping trip. It is a lovely picture all on its own…
But sometimes reality just bores me…
I had a follower who liked sausages and bricks… it is a long story… and she asked me to do a picture using both of them… so I did…
Another friend had created this mythical beast called a Dodisharkicorn… a unicorn and a dodo bird riding on a rainbow shark… and I thought it needed to be brought to life…
On the other hand, who hasn’t wondered what it would be like to be the Queen of England? Surely I can’t be the only one…
And I don’t need to spend time wondering what I would look like if I was a monkey…
I already know…
Because I did the research…
And it isn’t always pretty…
But I like monkeys… what can I say?…
Still waiting for my poem…stop monkeying around…
I did it as a comment… I hope you don’t mind. It is in that post you did called (heart) by-Pass surgery
Found it
Just for the record, you have a gift !!!!
Get it, got it, good.
You know what’s funny? I did that silly star thing on my blog. I was just busy, so I typed the first thing I thought of… and people are saying it is brilliant peotry. I just happened to look at the sunrise this morning and that popped out.
You can’t “try” to be poetic and have it come out like you weren’t trying.
Oh yes I can… I am that good…
Maybe I should put that poem on my blog… wrench a few hearts…
It’s yours to do with as you please
Thanks… but now that I did this other one, I am back to not knowing if I need it or not…
Decisions decisions…
No… I totally stole it.
Let me know if you mind me using it again over here… it isn’t that I couldn’t do something else like it… but if people want poetry, i might as well give them something worth reading.
There… two for the price of one.
So worth waiting for!
I do so try to be…
I forgot what the third topic of poetry was…
popcorn?
You may have to wait longer for that one…
OK. I can smell it though…
ummmmm…. okay…..
A great laugh! Say, do you know where the she-hermit went?
I have been wondering about that. I am worried about her.
I was too, until I remembered that she is fictional. One of my favorite characters ever!
I did some e-mail correspondance with her… it isn’t all make believe…
I often wondered — her writing is so genuine. I think I’m going to hunt for her tomorrow. I’ll let you know if I find her.
That would be nice.
I miss dotty too.
Go visit her… it is a small island, how far could it be?
I think she lives up North, I don’t even leave Camden Town
Break the cycle… walk outside the box.
Please do a bat, please do a bat, please do a bat.
Just a random bat? Or a bat doing something interesting? Like sucking the blood out of Dick Cheney, or dressed in a tuxedo, or with Conan riding on its back, or a bat driving a car or playing a guitar? Do you really want to leave it up to me? Have you learned nothing???
Ohhhhhhhhh a bat driving a bat mobile would be cool but if you prefer the Dick Cheney route, I’m game for that also.
I may go crazy and do a whole week of bats…
That would be way…too…cool.
I would start now, but… I can’t even say what I am up to, but it will all be made clear in time…
Bat’s are cool…
See. Yes, yes they are!
I am going to be away from my Photoshop for 1 week… can you remind me next Saturday? Because I could do a bat. I could do the heck out of a bat.
AWESOME! Remind me to remind you about this.
You have no idea how my brain works… or doesn’t work, I should say…