What? No microphones?!
this is my visible world moving my hands; my tongue like the art style, letter stroke of the brush, burning ideas, ink my artwork, my clue as my food and umbilical cord.
I’m always called Mimi
but my name is Lucia.
My story is simple. I work at home, or somewhere else,
I embroider silk and satin.
I’m content with my life to amuse myself, I make lilies and roses.
I love every one of those things
that have a sweet magic that talk to me of love, of springtime
that talk to me of hopes and visions,
those things they call poetry...
Do you know what I mean?