Thursday, February 22, 2007

while i can still see them

I don't look at my feet often enough. Clearly. If I did, my life would be very different. I would know when to say 'no'. I would know where the boundaries are. I might even turn into a wise woman. Just like that. My feet are good feet. They take their footwork seriously. Occasionally they are rewarded. This year, my mother's friend Valentina sent my feet these little woolen slipper/sock items. Now my feet are warm, and I just can't get enough of the colour. Makes me look at my feet all the time. And feel them too. Might turn me into a wise woman yet. Just like that.

1 comment:

elianne said...

je post is hier op zijn pootjes beland. Vond het een erg leuke ruil, dank je wel!