Sitting on my balcony on a beautiful 80-plus degree Los Angeles day. Listening to Latin Jazz on Pandora, with Luna curled up next to me and yet…. I don’t know what it is or why it is; but like a lot of people, Paris is my place. I really should live there at some point…
Tag: happiness
A Beautiful Mind
There was a time when all I wanted was to be acknowledged. I wanted people to listen to what I had to say, consider my points of view and decide that I am worth while. But all of that is such a responsibility. Once people think you have the answers, they keep coming for answers….
just the crust 