You Can’t Eat Beauty
Carefully, Tsitsi made her first pleat, overlapping the material at the back of the Mother’s neck, bringing it forward to middle of her forehead, taking it back again, and fastening it tightly on the Mother’s head. The Mother beamed under her new crown. Its imposing height and weight fit her so well that she soon came to feel naked without it in public.
February 17, 2019