grr, must find a way to get there, but how I ask? I've been mowing forever and seem to see no other lucrative job available for me. I really want a piano and my own place, my own musical room to write. I need an ocean to walk down to every day. I need inspiration everywhere I look. I need a place I know I could be noticed. I need someone to hear what I have. I can do these things, if I knew you could go to.