Shaa.. i took two years in a graphic arts career facility, locked away for many a scratch in the stall, sleeping in sneakers, in the dark room, developing, illegal pictures, we had a similar program to work with then, but this is waaaaay more advanced, i am so stoked on figureing it out man, i think... it was the duster?? when i was 16, but i dont remember a dar n thing from back then... still practicing. guess i should go along now, like a milk cow, running out of ink, and i stink, i suck,, plus noone will ever give a shuck, about whats real, trying to be true, our life mirror, seeing, being, stareing, shareing, rude information, with us, here near, fear... but still high enough to feel the love, above the crys, i cried, outside, wind BLUE, i knew, the image, we saw, was me and you. -W-