William Morris had become a guide in the new direction I was mapping to change my life. I lived in an old shack in the Oakland hills where my father stored some of his belongings. I took the old Victorian radio he loved and began to paint Pre-Raphaelite figures on it. My plan was to do this with other furniture and make a living. In a year I will rescue Rena on Venice Beach. http://rosamondpress.com/2011/12/22/babas-castle/
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