Tell me.

Why no one told me about Philip Jackson?

Where has he been my whole life?

I am seriously ashamed of myself for having not heard of him.

Look at that foot.

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Those hands

The movement.

So delicate.

And striking.

Those fingers!

I want to stand and look at her all day.

And sit next to this one just to feel her calm and talk with her about her book.

O.K. these are a bit intimidating.

But how sad is she.

I want to take care of her, listen to her story.

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O.K. I want one.

Perhaps for my birthday?

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I say old girl, don’t look now but,

I think there’s a bird on your head …

Sarah Saunders

Happy Friday.

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