Time in Willow Creek: 12 months, 2 weeks
One weekend afternoon, Harriett decided everyone had been cooped up too long and suggested an afternoon downtown. Surprisingly, everyone–even Harold–was receptive to the idea. She called Rebecca to see if they wanted to go as well. The only one who was interested or able to go was Terry, the 17-year-old. Juliana was especially happy to return to the downtown area. There was so much life there, and it was so different from any place she had ever seen. It energized her, and she loved being there. The last time, she was able to check out the art district. That afternoon, they hit up the spice district named after the famous Spice Festival that was held there annually. There was a flea market going on that day. Once again, Juliana was amazed at how much stuff people accumulated and the lengths they went through to get rid of it.
Terry had recently gotten his license and wanted to drive himself instead of joining everyone else in their vehicle. Rebecca didn’t think it was a good idea given there wasn’t a lot of parking downtown, and the parking that was available was street parking. However, he wore her down and joined the family about 20 minutes after they arrived. He found them checking out the merchandise while Harriett was heckling the sales guy.
There was a young woman playing the guitar a few feet away. Juliana saw she had an audience and went to listen as well. Everyone else followed her. Some people dropped money in the girl’s guitar case. It reminded Juliana of home except this girl did not appear to be down on her luck. Mostly homeless or otherwise unfortunate people played on the street for money. There in Willow Creek, it was more of a spectacle and potentially a viable way to make money.
In her peripheral vision, she saw a person dressed in yellow with a smaller audience and left the young woman to see what the other person was about. Again, everyone followed her. It was almost like she was a child who everyone wanted to watch open presents at Christmas.
It was a woman who was a human statue. She was dressed in a gold outfit, hat, and boots, and she had also painted her face and hands gold. It was the weirdest thing Juliana had ever seen. Harriett could tell she was a little bit confused and offered some information. “You’re supposed to be impressed that someone can stand so still for so long. They take tips just like the musicians do.”
“Oh.” It freaked her out.
For once, everyone went their separate ways later in the afternoon. Terry hit up the food trucks while Harold and Harriett made use of the facilities. Juliana found a cushy place to sit, and Hillary found her. “Don’t let mama see you sitting in front of one of these. She might think you’re a dope addict.”
“What is it?”
“Hookah.”
“Hoo-kah?”
“It’s only bubbles, but you can still get high from it.”
“High?”
“Yeah, uhhh, oh, like how we felt at that Windenburg party?”
“Ohhhh.”
Meanwhile, at the public restrooms, Harold was waiting for Harriett who was taking a while. When she finally came out, she looked pale and uncomfortable. “What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I don’t know! I’m just so hot. I just wanted to get out the sun and splash some water on my face.”
He grunted. “Let’s go on home then.”
Back at the hookah machine, Juliana was getting some ideas. “Do you think it would be fun to live here?”
Hillary snorted. “Nope. There’s always something going on down here. All these people and noise…I couldn’t live here. I’m a country girl!” She noticed Juliana’s large smile and how happy she had been all day. “Are you thinking about moving out? To live here?”
“No. But, maybe one day?”
Juliana had bested her once again. Everyone had been scolding her about her future while Juliana seemed to have hers all wrapped up in a pretty bow. She wasn’t even 20 years old yet and had a pretty serious idea of what she wanted to do with her life. It wasn’t a competition, but for once in Hillary’s life, she decided it was time to get on the ball.
Yes! For some reason, as soon as I saw the first picture I got really excited about Juliana moving to the city! She’s so the type!
I think so too!
Oooh I always get so worried about Hill when she’s worrying about everyone else. It’s so easy to get caught in the trap of comparing yourself to others.
I have to agree with NY- Juliana is totally the San Myshuno type!! I can see her living in a high rise with beautiful views and painting in a loft apartment!!
Yeah, sometimes competition can be healthy, but… Well, I guess we’ll see if that’s the case with her! ACK! I love this picture you’ve painted for Juliana’s future place!
Me too!!! I love this idea of this artsy girl in this beautiful modern apartment.
I’m not sure modern would be her style, but yes!
Whatever the motivation is I’m glad Hillary’s decided to get off her butt and make some changes in her life because pretty soon that baby will be here and she needs to prepare for that. I think Juliana would do well in a place like San Myshuno since she’s so artistic. What if Hillary and Juliana became roommates? Hmm…
Now there’s a cool idea! Well, Hillary will probably drive Juliana nuts LOL.
She’ll definitely drive Juliana nuts! We might get to see Juliana lose it for once.
Ha! That would be worth the price of admission for sure.
Happy to see Julianna is having a good influence on Hillary. 🙂
Juliana is like an angel 🙂
I love that Hillary’s reaction this tike was to step it up rather than be jealous. I’m already imagining Hillary declining invitations to visit Juliana’s apartment, which will be filled with artwork, in the city.
I hope Harriett is okay. I’m not ready for her to go anywhere yet!
Heh, I can see her declining invitations too lol.
Oh I hope momma is ok
Old folks need to be careful in the heat
Well, it’s not healthy for Hillary to look at Juliana as competition but at least she’s working on herself. I suppose it won’t hurt as long as she doesn’t keep doing it. I hope she sinks her teeth into whatever she does.
Friendly competition is totally healthy 🙂
Oh this was cute. I’d love to see the “endgame” of this story be Juliana independent in the city! 🙂 I will root for her!
Yay! I will too. 🙂 I honestly want to see the endgame too. I haven’t decided what I’m gonna do about it, but whatever happens, it’ll be awesome. 😛
I hope she moves! I love SM!!
I’m not sure if she will yet, but just in case she does, I already got her apartment all done up! he he he