1990 24x30 These days freedom is the

These days freedom is the feeling of catching a wave and not being afraid

with my own white horse

48x60 Las Vegas

Or good at something

listening to that way of speaking for the first time from someone else

1990 24x30 These days freedom is theI can still smell the stale cigarettes so strong its like a taste in my mouth. The butts in a heavy clear crystal circle ashtray, filled to the top. I had a high ponytail on the side of my head, crimped. I dreamed of being Madonna, spinning in circles in my driveway in the dark singing out loud to my favorite song, Like a Prayer. My mom wore shoulder pads and had a perm. They had a huge stacked stereo system, one where the volume lit up in green