My dear friend Robin sent me a teleport to join him at Giardino di Arte Libera, for the opening day of a three week art installation. The artist is Rose Borchovski, and she has left me speechless with this endearing, simple story of one person's struggle within. The installation becomes the nightmare of Susa Bubble. Each picture on display evokes images of Susa's fears.
This is the Tail
of Susa Bubble
Who went to bed single
And woke up double.
Woke up as two
In her single bed.
Who are you? Who are you?
She said, she said,
There was no holding on after that
Some were happy, others sad
They all came in the same tiny size
Had short little fingers
And blue round eyes
All of a sudden, it stopped finally
And they ended up with thirty-three.
Rose says "My SL creation is a sweet but savage telling. About how single Susa doubles up. How she cannot handle to be out of balance, and despite her best willing to be good, Susa does bad and tumbles down, and with her all the other Susas." Your taxi is waiting... Happy day!
