Carlos watched some show about kids trying out to be Broadway performers, and I was lamenting the fact that I never made it on Broadway.
I could'a been big, I tell ya!
And, if I had been big, I could'a had this penthouse right near the theater where I'd be starring in an all-male revue of Gypsy! I'd, of course, be Papa Rose. And I could stumble home after my final curtain call, and take a large bottle of some a fine red wine up to my rooftop terrace, and lounge in my garden waiting for the sun to come up. Then I would slither downstairs and light a fire and crawl into bed and sleep until...
....show time!
What? Can't a boy dream?
In a place like this......
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Sing out, Louise!
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ReplyDeleteI love these clean lines and lots of light. So comforting and free.
Ron
I see that you are trying the outdoor shower in the nude!
ReplyDeleteHave you already moved in?
I can't sing or dance, but it won't prevent me from loading the moving truck and moving in. Great find!
ReplyDeleteThere will be spiders in those plants and they will climb up your legs when you go up the stairs!!!
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