I Am Fairly Classless Because It Is

I Look A Lot Like My Father And His Mother.

People Generally Let Me Be Me. People Are Aware That I'm Not Someone Particularly Begging For Attention. They Hold Back A Bit With Me.

Move In Space With Minimum Waste And Maximum Joy.

Whatever I'm Doing, I'm In That Moment And I'm Doing It. The Rest Of The World's Lost. If I'm Cooking Some Food Or Making Soup, I Want It To Be Lovely. If Not, What's The Point Of Doing It?

To Be A Mother You Must Be Strong. Even If You Don't Feel It, You Have To Pretend.