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anonymous asked:

can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

I’m not sure, I’ve yet to find a good source for LSD.

The signs as lines from famous Disney songs

Aries: LET’S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS TO DEFEAT (bum bum) THE HUNS

Taurus: darling it’s better down where it’s wetter take it from me

Gemini: mooooOOOOOAAAATHAH knows best

Cancer: can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

Leo: ……………..LET IT GOOOOOO LET IT GO

Virgo: it’s the CIIIIIIIRCLE OF LIIIIIIIIFEEE AND IT MOVES US AAAALL

Libra: THIS IS HALLoween THIS IS HAlloween HALLOWEEN halloween HALLOWEEN halloween

Scorpio: no chance, no way, I won’t say I’m in love

Sagittarius: the bells of nooootRE DAAAAAAAAAAAAAME

Capricorn: a whole new woooorld

Aquarius: you’ll be in my heart, no matter what they say, you’ll be here in my heart always

Pisces: POOR UNFORTUNATE SOOOoooUUULS

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“Around here, we don’t look backwards for very long. We keep moving forward, opening new doors and doing new things cause we’re curious…and curiosity keeps us leading down new paths” ~ Walt Disney.

Send me your picture, ask me for a character you want: Disney or Non-Disney (Anastasia, El Dorado, The Swan Princess) and Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo! Your wish is my command! So be our guest! Let me take you wonder by wonder on a magic carpet ride! Paint with the Colors of The Wind! Cause Now we can walk, now we can run, now we can spend all our days in the sun. Be Part of Our World! Cause We Are All In This Together!

Letters to the guitar man

How do I describe this to you? You’re my late night cup of tea, the first slice of bacon cheese pizza. You’re the full moon, the wolf who sings in the night. You’re the wind in my hair, the sun on my skin. You’re a good book I can’t set down, the verse I hum all day. You’re the tshirt that fits just right, the shades the block out all the light. You’re the paint stroke of perfection, the color that hit its mark. You’re the phrase of the soul, the rhythm of my heart.

How do I describe this to you? The way you captivate me. The way you seduce me. The way you compliment me. The way you intrigue me. The way you touch me. They way you look at me. The way you silence my hunger. The way you kiss my lips. The way you can read my eyes. The way you can touch my heart.

Play me dear soul. Strum my heartstrings. Let’s create a enchanting song. Let’s call the gods to witness a master piece.

Still

Yet the time remains

still yet sundering

sitting in the attic

gazing out the window

in an automn afternoon

I see all the people

that we used to be

walking by the road

oh, how they smile

how they break

how they pick up their pieces

again, and again

still, so as that you can see

all the little details

that girl’s hair

how her dress billows

to the casual blow of the wind

the way eyes lighten up

a considerate arangement of thoughts

like a painting

the slow movements of the artist

make lines, shapes

colors

as time goes by

yet the world remains


still