As we were driving around the island with no place to be, we went past this car on the side of the road and it caught my eye. I made my daughter turn around so that I could look at it and take a picture. I don’t know if it was left here intentionally but I love it. I immediately thought of how I would have wild flowers growing out of it and how at Christmas time I would hang a wreath on it. But then my mind wondered even more…… like how beautiful it must of been when it was brand new even though I find it beautiful now. I thought of the people that might of owned it , the music that they listened to back then. I could just imagine the fashion ….the women with the fancy hats. Oh how different time was in those days. I wondered what roads did those wheels travel on? The conversations ….. if only we could tap into one day of this blue cars history. I couldn’t help being not just nostalgic but longing for the simplicity of days gone by.
I was born an Old Soul....and raised by a Grandmother who loved God more then anything in the world...I come from a line of Strong Women...I love change and dream of experiencing the beauty of the World...I buried the real ME and built a wall....but with every blow my wall cracked and it came tumbling down..."ME"...regrouped one step at a time...I am now writing the finals chapters of my Life...which I hope are long chapters...with some regrets...but excepting the fact that I can't change the past..."IT IS WHAT IT IS"....regrets are ok ...only if you learn from them.
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