& Roo

the well-lived life is not a spectator sport

Stop & Stare

Would you let me stop and stare?

 

Stand in front of me. 

Shut your eyes

Think something happy

Stop smiling

Shake my hand

Move your hair to the left

Let me see you palm

Now trace my lifeline with your right index finger

Look me in the eye

Think of the last time you had sex

Keep your eyes open

Move your hair to the other side, use both hands

Purse your lips

Clench your fists

Recite something your mother used to tell you

Look me in the eye

Smile

Blink

No, More slowly

Hold my hand

Now let go 

 

I've had my fill

 

Thank you