Caterina trapped in time in her cobweb
giant spider of her life winding round her body
a dusty memory, insence and so much sudice inside her place.
would do her some good to sweep it out…
Caterina sleeping in her cacoon
watching rented library videos
indeed walk out to the cruelty of this world
brave world, the wind and chill are bitter!
bare reality
c u t c u t c u t….
