Red wine from a bottle; my virgin delights.
Devoted series and new, un championed adorations.
A woman, I am.
As capable as she.
What more do you need me to be?
Mummy, can I…?
Darling, what’s this?
Sister, daughter, niece.
How many hats to wear in a day?
Blackouts, burnouts, shout outs, hey!
A generational slump.
A reckoning is near.
Is it fun, being a woman I hold dear?
Kerry Bridges