Buhu.....
Ja som sagt, buhu..... bilde redigeringsprogrammet som jeg har brukt på nettet er lagt med. Picnik.com Og jeg som hadde det så gøy. Det var verdens beste program, med MASSE, ja masse. Skrift, bakgrunner, merker, bilderammer og bildeoppsett og masse masse mer. Dere som har vært inne på bloggen min før har nok sett både et eller flere som jeg har lagt ut i flere av innleggene mine.
Og nå er de lagt ned. ;(
Så nå må jeg på leting etter et nytt red.program som jeg kan leke meg med. '
Hmm.... blir ikke lett siden jeg er ganske kresen.
It was the night before,
When all through the world,
No words, no dreams
Then one day,
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey into a child-man's heart...
A painter on the shore
Imagined all the world
Within a snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry
A canvas of awe
Planet Earth falling back into the stars
I am the voice of Never, Never Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real,
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the journey,
I am the destination,
I am the home
The tale that reads you
A way to taste the night,
The elusive high
Follow the madness,
Alice you know once did
Imaginarium, a dream emporium!
Caress the tales
And they will dream you real
A storyteller's game,
Lips that intoxicate
The core of all life
Is a limitless chest of tales...
I am the voice of Never, Never Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real,
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of Never, Never Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another earth...
I am the voice of Never, Never Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real,
Every memory that you hold dear
