Sunday May 17, 2009
heal
Horses, apparently. Other animals. Rabbits, kittens.
Spinning around in circles quickly.
Not eating wheat, not drinking milk.
Routine.
The rubbing of skin with a firm brush.
Beating drums, banging xylophones.
Taking photographs of everything in the house and laminating them.
Getting out.
Swinging, singing, swimming.
Not imagining there might be a cure.
Poses of acceptance.
Soft clothing.