Wednesday, 29 April 2015

The Boss Man

I'm back up in the valleys.

The main man is blowing the whistle, rounding us up. He makes a funny
comment that the whistle makes him feel ten years younger.

Its dark. Before dawn. I want to eat these bread things from off the
shelf but they are not for me. This lady says they are being saved for
a special occasion.

I tell the boss man that I want to learn off him. I want him to be my
teacher. He gives me the black board and tells me to get on with it.

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I'm with rosa. She has a new book, perhaps she has made it herself.
Its big sheets of nice paper bound together and on each page is a
quote nicely written in classical roman capitals or some other nice
font. Quotes from poets like Mary Oliver and other favourites are in
there. One page simply says - I, LOVE, YOU.

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