Tin (Opened) mommy! I looked like I had

I looked like I had an anger problem but it smelled fantastic

It’s not that I care less about being chic - in ways

pre-Internet

and the day may be gone

Tin (Opened) mommy! I looked like I hadThe second time I've drawn sardines. This time it's internal. Too scared, seven years ago, was I of the insides, the mess, the spill ability, and too attracted to the bold graphic colours of the covering cardboard box, I opted for just the packaging and now I opt for just the real thing. What it's like to enter into someone's home, to walk through their door and put together all that is that person. Known much more intimately now. Now that you observe