COMING HOME IS SOMETIMES HARDER THAN LEAVING : our heroine, the prodigal daughter, the wandering highlander islander girl, having run the world over - in 2005 returned to Papua New Guinea Proper for the first time - there she lived a little and loved a little too - in 2007 she landed Closer To Melbourne Than Madang and awoke in 2008 "The Year of Alex" - a year to Reclaim her BestSelf to be a GoodGirl to be Better to be Kinder to HurtHerself Less - by clasping her heart and veering hard left
Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love, and then for a few close friends, and then for money. MOLIERE
today i saw a round lady with a headband charging at me with her newspaper as i straddled the left corner of the packed morning elevator, she squeezed/dived through the shutting doors and then pinched me and said "your skirt has split and i can see your pink underpants"
posted by highlander islander @ 17:19
2 Comments:
Love it!
so not fun.
had to squeeze my way off lift and out of rush-hour office and sidle my way to car and get home to change. EVERYONE saw pink grundies that day.
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