brootie comes. on her little cat feet. she sits looking. over warp and weft. on silent haunches. and then moves on. *
*Apologies to Carl Sandburg’s metaphor. Broo is literal. Broo is a cat. I’m foggy.
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Fog one of my mom’s faves. Especially love that top canvas, sir. NICE
BROOTAL CRITIQUE!!!!
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Adrienne