Rose was a prostitute like her mother was.
But she fell in love with the young man came to the bar, consequently the man was killed and she followed his and her fate.
1968, married to African American Airforce underground communication specialist.
Moved in US at the fall of Saigon, 1972. Witnessed and lived the history of America from 3 directions.
I love USA the country i chose as i am proud of Japan I was born.
There has been quite a ride. I can’t speak all in few paragraphs but i am happy and fullfilled for the life I have chosed to live.
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Absolutely wonderful!
Thanks Kasia, I am planning a Halloween exhibit next month and creating Brothel like interior:D
Rose will be one of main feature I found her in the true historical Portland Oregon:O
– TokikoAnderson
So very beautiful Tokiko!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks Yool, I am creating the haunted House in my studio next month. I found her in Local haunted legend:D:D:D
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I can see the love they shared, and the red shows the bloodshed that it caused. Very nice work my friend! XXSUEXX
Thanks Sue, as I expect, you caught my intention Sue. It is so nice to have a friend can communicate our (our)language. uups! am i sound snobbish?
– TokikoAnderson
Beautiful delicate work Tokiko!
Thanks Chris, looks like we are forming the friendship in art.
– TokikoAnderson
Heartbreakingly beautiful. You have such a delicate touch.
Thanks Pixie for watching me out. I discovered simplicity would speak loud.
– TokikoAnderson
beeauutiful sweet image!!
Thanks Lisabeth, it is nice to see your comment pretty consistantly.
– TokikoAnderson
Very beautifully done Tokiko!
Thanks Ellen, nice to see your comment each time I upload the new image. I appreciate the friendship.
– TokikoAnderson
my my….
Thanks Mark, I am enjoying discovering the beautiful bright color. It is very nice, feeling like came out of restriction
– TokikoAnderson
What a sad story Tokiki, but a great image! Love the red! :-0
Thanks Donna. When the sun goes down earlier, wind feel colder in skin and leaves fall in sidewallk, its time to remember who lived in unfortunate lives.
– TokikoAnderson
Beautiful and sad
Thanks donna, Autumn is the season to mourn for who had lived in sad lives.
– TokikoAnderson