Who needs a bib?
I have a crumb catcher.
“Atoning for educability through delicate beauty”
Making amends for the ability to be educated in being intricate, fine and fragile high standard that appeases the senses aesthetically.
How are you Patrick?
“I am full of poison”
All smiles. All happy. All good.
But the context is off, is wrong, is rotten.
This mind and body look as today’s toxic puddle.