I miss manual typewriters.
Art is poetic and magical walking along and seeing a different version of life.
Some have leaves, some scales, and wings.
The art comes alive and real in this place.
What a vision from Seward he saw for this space
Thank you for following your dream.
And thank you volunteers and employees, I scream'
A beautiful place to come with my beautiful mother and my beautiful daughter.
I have seen the sky become her. What has happened to the heavens in her eyes? The trimming of her dress makes the stars fall harder.
Though she be but little, she is fierce.
Perhaps we are all on earth for a reason or just because... we need to get to the end of the line. Love.
Breathe the fresh air and smell the water lilies. It reminds me of days gone by. I'll be fifty in a few days. Time goes by so quickly.