Quis leget haec?

Little Miss Asia fumbles by, 40 years too late in matching zebra print blazer and velvet pants. She comes up about the height of my breast, helped by her 3 inch platform sandals and as she shuffles by I can't help but imagine everyone in their respective animal types. It's so easy to imagine.
It's easy - the same way I admire my Mayan semi-sweet spicy 4 oz chocolate drip back into the takeaway shot glass leaving no trace on the brim and turn that image into trees growing backwards on the streets, backwards into the ground. It's easy to imagine.