Hugs for the Human Soul

sometimes you say all with little. thanks to silver here for being red.

Black: silver let's make something importrait together Red: hi tom Black: hi silver Black: wow red hearts Red: yeah Black: that's importrait already Red: my whole desktop is like this Black: you must love love Red: im in love Black: that's wonderful Black: how can you tell? Black: this can be a love painting Red: tell what? Black: that you're in love Black: i mean someone looking at this painting right now - these words on a canvas - they might be in love and not recognize it Red: because its a wonderful feeling that is like no other Red: hmmm dunno. im not one of those ppl so cant speak for them Black: what might you say to them? Black: no let's forget about that Black: let's just make something here Black: we don't even know if anybody is out there anyway Red: does it matter? Black: that's the big question Black: but what does matter? Red: each person has their own take on it Black: i think talking matters Black: eating too Red: the matters that matter are the matters of the heart Black: so the heart and maybe the stomach Red: whichever "matters" most ;) Black: and i'm planning my next salon so marshall matters Red: okay Black: brussell sprouts - do they matter? Red: for kids that need iron yes, but not to me Black: have you seen those gates yet? Red: im going to this sun Red: did u like it Black: very much so Black: they hug you Black: they hug the human soul Red: well i will have to see for myself Black: but only go if you like having your soul hugged Red: i hug it everyday Black: nice Red: :-* Red: well have a goodnite Black: hugs for the human soul Black: and to you Black: say goodnight to our people out there in painting land Red: Goodnite everyone