I have traveled up this staircase night after night throughout my lifetime and as of yet have never found what is waiting at the top of it, it definately shows my often mental confusion and different and awesome sides of my personality, my daughter Gena is sitting on the staircase, she was 4 and is now 22 and graduated college. My cat, now gone, my vette, parts of my art materials , though this is not my face, just my legs and hands, and the beautiful colors that my "not so real" world consists of...enjoy it. It bothers me.
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