vicky sees

Things differently to me, but sometimes the same.
This wonderful woman, who sometimes I “catch” in her interweaving electronically with my life. She lives in Berlin but dreams about a cafe around the corner from my home. We sometimes listen to the same music, but I don’t think that that’s saying much, but it feels comforting.
I think that she has sewn beautiful patches on all the parts of her that are torn, and that has made things far more lovely than they were, even to begin with.
You can find her sometimes at For a piece of something wonderful.

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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