While I, at times, would gladly dismember it myself the lights seem to take a long time to change as I am dissected from the car window. A slice from jowl to belly for the guy in the backseat a hunk of flank to hindquarter for the fellow in the front. The sunshine is almost… Continue reading pedestrian crossing
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.