Memory Becomes Fantasy

On a warm summer evening,  sitting atop the steps of the Old Mission Santa Barbara,

Taking it all in…

I Madonnari

The Rose Garden

And the hula dancers practicing there.

The golden and glittering world below…

A memory of what once was and a fantasy of  the future.

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