May 21, 2012
Hotels and motels....
There was a period of time where I literally lived in a hotel for about 6 months. The guy I was dating was restless and didn't want to stay put for very long so I have seen this bedspread before, lol. Later found out that he didn't want to put down roots because he was known to the police in the area as a drug dealer (true).
It has been going on quite a few years now since I have lived that life. My bedspread puts that one to shame and when I buy something now, I know I will still have it for years to come. My bedroom is my sanctuary. I have my hand-made hanging bird cage that I love. My Ramone's poster. My Marilyn Monroe pics. I feel a sense of permanency that I haven't felt in years.
Posted by Lori