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In
this overly sensitive, romantic Libra heart beats a savage - like
throb still undefinable to its owner and filled with wonder and
unpredictable creativity.
My
mother cand grandmother came to Massachussets from Poland and
European atmosphere was prevalent in our household throughout
my formative years during the great depression. Economic factors
always intervened with my creative desires ranging from cake decorating,
department store window designing and furthering my artistic endeavors
at the Rhode Island School of Design. Retirement has finally set
me free to express the vast resources of fantasy and notion harnessed
within me for so very long.
Things
I love: God, sidewalk cafes with umbrellas, telling it "Like
it is," large earrings, the color orange, garlic, sunrises,
Latin music, spring time, coffee ice cream, fruit stands, huge
purses and sunsets.
The
savage beat goes on, but who knows, tomorrow I may paint a daisy.
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