I make no claims for originality of thought but simply dream and muse aloud. Ideas about life as it is in all its richness, tragedy and mundanity. A simple philosopher with a female perspective, this will be my experimental cook pot to stir together all the things I have read, heard, seen, lived, or things that just caught my attention and that I'm thinking about. I'm a creative; painting and writing are my groove and my therapy. I make money doing both which is cool since I love both. Enjoy!
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
Mom and Aunt Mary Carolyn and I went to Balboa Village for the Day
There was a guy playing Christmas carols on his guitar in the little gazebo in the Artist's Village so Aunt Mary walked up and started singing Ava Maria with his playing. Who knew my aunt was a street musician!
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