I was born in Oakland. I am now going to take your FURTHER than any man has ever gone before. There is nothing holding me on this mundane level. I have lost most everything and everyone. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gFiXftlH7ek
Tonight, over England, there will be a sign in the heaven.
One years ago I began to do a painting of my Muse, Rena Christiansen. I fell in love again with my beautiful unattainable woman. For a Knight of the Round Table, this is The Ideal. One can say the same for a Poet and an Artist.
Before I beheld Rena, I began to sketch her with a lead pencil at twelve. I had to get the hairline just right, how it fell over her high cheekbones. When she came out of that darkened doorway by the sea and asked if she could walk with me, I knew, she was the one. Not but two minutes earlier was I on Venice pier looking down on the waves as they came ashore, and asked;
“Where is she!”
To rescue a beautiful maiden in distress is the dream of all gallant knights…
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