Reflection 2: The waiting room
…..over in the corner sat a young lady
A perfectly manicured 20-something,
High heels, high cheekbones, highlighted everything…
Probably ‘labours’ in Selfridge’s perfume department
Alluring fragrance, alluring soft tones, alluring everything….
I guess she earns just about enough to finance her car,
Her train season ticket and her wardrobe
So that she can define who, and what, she is.
With lightening speed she thumbs tweets