Ramblings of an artist...I want to call myself that, but I mostly feel that I am in a cocoon. Can I spread my wings and fly just once before I fall to ashes.
Revisiting the city Dana grew up in caused her dismay. Everything had changed. The whole waterfront was now developed with new high rises and flashy storefronts.
Young people paraded around without a clue of the historical past that haunted this place.
Dana was sad to give up the past...but hopeful to see this revision.
If you have your own 55 please drop by the G-Man at Mr. Know-It-All and visit other 55ers...
Betty spoke about being sad knowing she would never have the chance to experience being in love. Why? You are married, right? Yes, but that was arranged! I tried a few times to love him, but it never worked. Now, you do have a daughter... At least you have the child to Love, I cried!