I’m a Dreamer

I grew up in Montreal.  In 1971 and 72, I used to sit on the floor of French Lab, after school, lights off, with Imagine playing full blast. 16, alone in the world, having walked out of a nightmare childhood two years earlier. Still, I believed we humans could reach out, somehow and build a better world. Somehow, I still Imagine that.

 

 

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