Yes, yes, yours til you walk her down the aisle. You’ll give her away along with a few of your chickens and a box full of jewelry. Yours for now. Then, someone else’s. Never hers. Never her own self, poor Ophelia.
Yes, yes, yours til you walk her down the aisle. You’ll give her away along with a few of your chickens and a box full of jewelry. Yours for now. Then, someone else’s. Never hers. Never her own self, poor Ophelia.
Archive 1980–2024
Feldenkrais for Artists in NYC
You aren't stuck in traffic. You are the traffic.