haemorrhage

Tuesday 16th of june 2007, it’s a beautiful day. “Woo hoo” lucy lu screams as she enters the room of her 60’s inspired apartment, It’s rented but it doesn’t bother her. She always felt the need to travel later in life. Didn’t want to find herself tied down anyway. Jenni-li feels peace is the appropriate way of planning ones future.

She grins as she sports two thumbs up. Getting home from two weeks in the hospital will put a smile on anyone’s face. She haemorrhaged her inner calf muscle climbing 12 flights of stairs at the local museum. She felt the need to culture herself with local art and sculpture ever since she drew a mental blank in that dreaded conversation.

Two days prior to the artistry excursion she leapt into conversation with the guy of her dreams at there local coffee shop. He asked her what she thought of Michelangelo’s rendition of David in the late 16^th century. She replied “ I love that painting, it’s my favourite “.

The price you pay for contemporary art.