my theme song at 9 years old - performed it as Greg And His Minor Notes in a FISHTOWN Beatnik Bistro the place lit up with dancing <3 https://t.co/6FrsXfCjji
when i lived in Cambridge i would cross the Charles by foot and frequent Isabella's home often . . . always felt the building, and all it's contents, was most welcoming and natural
๐ฅฐ Everybody finds somebody someplace
There's no telling where love may appear
Something in my heart keeps saying
My someplace is here ๐ https://t.co/8VxoQPsDur
randomness: i grew up in a very white, poor, Polish part of Philly - Port Richmond. a brick row home with a stoop, an outhouse and a coal bin. the American Dream always rang false, a fringe lifestyle seemed truthful where one didn't need to wear a fake smile or withhold a frown.