Let’s KonMari that clutter of cosmetics and kick the addiction to beauty
A poem about my early addiction to makeup. A plea to do a Marie Kondo on the muck on our makeup shelf. Think of the benefits in savings and self esteem!
Continue readingA poem about my early addiction to makeup. A plea to do a Marie Kondo on the muck on our makeup shelf. Think of the benefits in savings and self esteem!
Continue readingPoem about the jumbled identity of a very old woman. A sweet old lady, a scarlet woman, a crow of intensity and more.
Continue readingWhat’s it all about? This is the story of you, as you are now or as you will be one day: unyoung. It looks like the story of me as I tackle the shock of me being old right now and watch the spooky movie of me getting even older sliding every day towards the […]
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