A few days ago Mademoiselle got up without ever truly waking-up.
She went on about her day and at some stage she must have left her head behind - or maybe it fell off? - she can’t really remember. It felt funny, she said.
And so here i sit at my desk, up to my second cup of coffee thinking of how one could function without a head. It’s a funny idea isn’t it? What do you think would actually happen? If you could live without a head?
"Easy peasy"! Mademoiselle said to me,
"You'd start doing everything with your heart!"
Of course. That’s so very obvious.
She went on about her day and at some stage she must have left her head behind - or maybe it fell off? - she can’t really remember. It felt funny, she said.
And so here i sit at my desk, up to my second cup of coffee thinking of how one could function without a head. It’s a funny idea isn’t it? What do you think would actually happen? If you could live without a head?
"Easy peasy"! Mademoiselle said to me,
"You'd start doing everything with your heart!"
Of course. That’s so very obvious.
