Delicately misplaced and played-out amid this wonderfully upstart existence of fighting for atrophy of mind and other decently/quickeningly/fittingly comforting things- to write about her is to barely ever EVEN announce her own sense of impending brilliance, in an ARTISTIC SENSE anyhow: but WHO knows?! Just…
how… little… of her needed to feel… … anything ever Worth Truly Mentioning!