You are art darling, lest you forget.

You are art darling…

The way you stretch the sanguine sculptural soft flesh skeleton boned limbs as you wake from dreamland, yellow crystalline sleep rocks in the corners of your eyes, stalactites from the cave of slumber.

The way you make that first cup of coffee and the hip jutted stance you take as you wait for the boil steam of the kettle The way you make eggs, poached…