Report, if you have a problem with this page“ once ruffle-skirted vanity table where I primped at thirteen, opening drawers to a private chaos of eyeshadows lavender teal sky-blue, swarms of hair pins pony tail fasteners, stashes of powders, colonies of tiny lipsticks (p.39) ”
Barbara Blatner
From : The Still Position: A Verse Memoir of My Mother's Death
