Do California Dreams Die
I’ve been back from Los Angeles for 7 days now, yet the city remains on my mind. I can’t shake it. I guess I’m infected with the idea of living in a progressive city where there are palm trees, hacienda style homes and plenty of opportunity for creative minds such as mine.
I’m dreaming. The lonely dreamer, dreaming.
Do I need to start making your ears bleed by singing Mariah’s “Make it Happen”?
Make it happen!