At the end of the day I took this picture at the entrance looking out into the city. I remembered as an Art student scrambling out to catch the commuter bus after classes. I must admit to becoming teary eyed thinking about that young woman with her dreams and wishes.
The "Ya-Ya Sisterhood" boarded the train for the return trip. We become the party car, mingling and making friends along the way. That's when I knew what happened to my young dreams and wishes. I'm living them! I'm living them out among these bright, warm, wonderful women that I'm lucky enough to call friends. (Part 3 of 3)
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