The time came when there was a birthday. Every day was no excitement and a birthday was added, it was added on Monday, this made the memory clear, this which was a speech showed the chair in the middle where there was copper.
A kind of green a game in green and nothing flat nothing quite flat and more round, nothing a particular color strangely, nothing breaking the losing of no little piece.
The teasing is tender and trying and thoughtful.
Extracts from Tender Buttons.
Genre(s): Single author
|Play 01||1 - Objects||Cori Samuel
|Play 02||2 - Food||Cori Samuel
|Play 03||3 - Rooms||Cori Samuel