When our private jet arrived in California, I was più than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow più than usual, and I couldn't be più than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one giorno everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not da default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *