I drive the same streets, meet endless people, paint for many dreamers like me.
I understand the elders now, the grandmas, the old Los Angeles people that saw this city changed as the aged.
And then came me , full of life wild and free as I am to paint dolls every where.
I understand the elders now. We are young and full of dreams like they once where
The world is invincible and ours
You reading this
If your an elder I understand you.. And if your are young.. Go be wild and dream dream.. So when our dreams start to be come reality disappearing from being dreams and turning into plain reality.. We will celebrate our accomplishments when we grow old .