Age Of Reason
January, 1960
In the beginning I wanted to be a Singer. I sang all the time.But everyone told me I was unrealistic. Most singers never got anywhere. So I gave it up.Then I took to writing poetry. I loved writing poetry. I did it day and night.But everyone told me I was unrealistic. Most poets died broke. So I gave it up.Later on I developed a passion for painting I painted every minute of the day.But everyone told me I was unrealistic. It took years to make painting pay off. So I gave it up.Now I'm an Account...
