I am human
I make mistakes.
Morning glory, evening shame.
I am human
I make mistakes.
Morning glory, evening shame.
Three kitchen objects
aiming to be enigmatic.
Compost scraps display as art.
A dish cloth poses as a rose.
A cup is only a cup.
age 7, concussion
from playing bullrush
age 17, cracked metatarsal
from dancing rock and roll
age 40: carpal tunnel syndrome
from typing on the fly
age 55: broken wrist
from roller blading
age 75: sore knee
from doing Zumba
age 78: sore knee
from walking on my knees.
Spot a pattern here?
“Mum,
you always go too far.”