Daily Archive: January 13, 2019


(Johnnie and daughter) Idyllwild   Last May. I drove for one hour up a mountain range to Idyllwild. My brother own a house on the mountain. No population, no rushing and kind people.… Continue reading

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A one way street

A one way street, baby   Pretty lady called me lover, she called me friend. She told me, I need you near and please hang around dear Johnnie. I told her, sweetie, lover,… Continue reading

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My Hemingway wish

My Hemingway wish   After World War one. Many great writers gathered in the city of light, dear Paris. She was a place where artist, poets and writers painted their wonders, wrote their… Continue reading

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