Were all running around starry eyed, with big dreams and bigger hearts. Were all really just the same, all trying to create something beautiful, something meaningful. All trying to “make it”. Who do we think we are? Running around all hopeful 🙂 Were all almost famous: the lovers, the dreamers and me. Â
            I spent many frustrated hours as a child in my grandma’s art studio with a sketchbook covered in eraser shavings left over from mistakes made. I wanted so badly to be able to create the visions which were so vivid in my mind. I would gaze in agonized wonder at my Grandma and […]