Sunday, April 8, 2012
Stuart Davis and all his wit displayed in Harvard Square.
I sold Stuart and his incredible family their home and when I see Stuart or listen to his amazingly creative lyrics I think of Colorado. (Now, I think of the four of them sitting on their grand oversized leather couch after a gracious dinner and a few glasses of wine in celebration of their new home.) My heart lightens and my shoulders relax. I think of simpler times and have a bit of nostalgia wash over me.