the dolls house is small with pointed tracings

above the windows.

kept upstairs. unfinished & fitted with bunting

outside. a gift.

faded now.

there is not much inside.

sometimes i go to live there when

there is not much inside.

when i feel anxious,

a fragile day to hide

fragile way to hide.

peer out small windows, to peer in

make some reflection.

my bones are brittle, the skin comes drawn

now.

the dolls house .

curtains drawn, deplete to hide there.

deplete reside there while.

he made it

i use it

i photograph it

and not finish it

some things come minimal.

the dolls house

not much inside

the bones of it are

brittle.

remember.