today’s train of thought

by Alexandra

I made this recently, its one of two (currently and tentatively so).

I spoke to Zainab yesterday; it has been nearly ten years.  “I have something to show you” she said… I waited attentively.  Before me was a one month old baby, gurgling and crying, special and fuzzy.  I remember when we were little girls and how whenever she came over to my house she was so afraid of my cats she would physically run away from them.  I asked Z if this had any effect on her as a mother and she assured me that it did not.  Apparently there is a really big difference between a person and a cat.