mmmm-i do have story's- real and not some real- this 1 is real-well my little story-its long and I'm hoping it will be short- well this is from when i was 15- my best ya yas know this so here i go-when i was 15 years old -i was a surfie girl- any way i had just had my heart broken by my first boyfriend- it was all so sad - so me being me - he's best friend looked OK- mmmm-silly me- we decided to go for a surf -well he had a car- on the way to surf -we where in a car accident-it took me a year to learn to walk- i had my 16Th birthday in hospital- and some kind person gave me a stack of home magazines-now this is where my story really starts- in those magazines - where photos of people about there lives there homes and this is where the art side of me comes from- i read those magazines like they where my best friends- and while i had to stay in bed - i said to my self- remember i was 15 years old-I'm going to meet them 1 day-there was William white -he made recycled furniture and gorgeous mirror's with painted wings-mmm -and mirka Mora- who painted children and painted walls with birds -and she made dolls and painted there face's- wow-and then the last man was Greg Irvine- i haven't meet him as yet- but dreams do come true- just wish for them i had so much happening in my world- well my wish has been given to me today- id meet mirka mora- an other time my Mr Australia took me to meet her- but today i kissed her on the cheek and said thank you-you know our lives are so short - do dream they can come true- think good thoughts- be kind and never for get to put your lipstick on- singing and skipping love Jo.
