I say thank kyou,
by the way the young blond isn't so young any more but she's just as beautiful.
Ah, memories my sweet!
Yep..! We're tangled up all right. Glad you found the words.
If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley)