Gone, gone, it’s extreme makeover
My suitcase is somewhere – no one knows where – in it are my dresses and favorite clothes, my pajamas, my hula hoop that is pink and gold – I’m having an extreme makeover – two tee shirts (one bought in Budapest) and two shorts (one bought in Budapest) … my prescription sunglasses were stepped on, my fan broke the first day I took it out of my backpack … instead I’ve jumped both feet into eel (eastern european living) and while I miss my accoutrements, I don’t even think of the go go go lifestyle that have brought me to this moment of repose, instead I am here, right now, in the moment, naked.