Every evening, after a day of work when her son is already asleep, Sima would sit down and embroider delicate thin lines to a composition of drawings as a song written on page, as jewelry adorns the house...
Final Errands
made in 1977
You need to leave. A taxi is waiting on the rainy street, and the driver nervously throws a smoking cigarette on the wet pavement. You do not want to go – but you must. You didn’t even have time to wear makeup and wear the dress you love so much… goodbye, mom.