Love many….
trust few….and always paddle your own canoe. Vera Ellen on Lake Arrowhead ~ May, 1945
View ArticleA Midsummer Night’s Dream….
We’ll meet by the moonlight, I know a bank where the wild thyme grows ~ W Shakespeare
View ArticleWhen I’ve forgotten all the rest….
when I’m all alone in the great unknown. When the roses fade and I’m in the shade, I’ll remember you.
View ArticleAnd with the coming of sunshine….
a conviction that life is beginning over again with the Spring.
View ArticleI fell for her in Summer….
my lovely Summer girl. 1962 1964 1958 (Click on photos to enlarge)
View ArticleI’m old enough to remember….
when men had tattoos and smoked cigars, and women wore earrings and pony tails.
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