
our thoughts as we dreamed together on
- 18th century steam train rides the circle of life, the wheel of the seasons. Spring flowers, summer strawberries, autumn leaves, serene snow-covered landscapes
- I want to be a movie star but not as much as I want a family. If I was forced to choose one or the other, I’d paint my fantasy on a hundred dollar bill and give it to the city’s next starry-eyed newcomer. Someday my inkling will find its way to the right person.