Tidy space. Clean white. Methodical. Coated.
Many instruments abound. Moving.
Safety glasses cracked acetate.
Bib adorned. Positioned../..
Now the taste of cloves. Think a bout asking why? Remember can’t talk. Mouth wide and gagged throat. Tasting cloves and metal.
Peering wildly skywards. Again
It’s Bridget Riley. Black. White. Fissions. Greys interlocking. Mirrored
Uu u u uu u’s
U for unbearable
U for ubiquitous
U for you keep your mouth wide
U for undone
U for utterly scuppered
You for tired with this and zoning out and the chair not arching with your back so there’s a gap and it’s worse than what’s boring into your mouth.