Tuesday, February 08, 2011

Poetry.

Lately, I have been a little funky and weird.
We are both so ready to get outta Provo that we can't even see straight.

Goofy
Lover

And while these photos hold your attention, I have a serious confession to make that will probably knock you outta your seat.












Mr. C. and I like to make up on-the-spot-bad-poetry-about-love.












Oh, you want to hear some?

"Love is like a summer rain.
It washes away my life's pain.
But as it barrels through my broken heart,
It fixes what it
could
not
start."

I think we'll be announcing a poetry book deal sometime soon.
And those pictures up top will probably be gracing the cover.
Just sayin'.