peeling

I’m peeling. Last time this happened I was about 14. Went for a long long walk and it was early in the morning and I just forgot about the sun. ‘Hey there, zombie girl,’ says my favourite person. He doesn’t, to his credit, reach out to tug shreds of skin off my nose. The lozenge […]

Accidentally went into a restaurant for dinner in which I realized too late all the men were wearing suits. I tore off my two layers of wool, hot from walking, and sat there in very shabby jumper with a t-shirt over it which I sleep in, pressing slices of bread into a bowl of olive […]