justine rocks a signal like no other

It’s a dying art. Lucky we have master craftspeople out there like Justine. See that, she’s stopping.

So great. No need to crash into the back of her, or wonder what the hell is going on. Sigh. Remember how much fun traffic school was? The mini-lights? The painted policemen?

Back when the world was good.

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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