March 09, 2015 4:11pm This reminds me of someone walking down the street shopping and you hear your name so you stop and turn around in curious expectation of who it might be. A long lost friend or love maybe? Who called your name? The voice is faintly familiar. I would change the scarf to a shopping bag maybe from Paris or Rome. . . You make my imagination run wild. . .Oh, I am an artist by the way.
