Posts Tagged 'Cara Brennan'
Poetry by Cara Brennan
My Grandmother’s Hairdresser The concaves of the ceiling are dog-eared in this old portrait, where the edges fold like fallen petals. I picture you, watching her sat deep in the leather chair; the length of her greyscale wisps, the
Poetry by Cara Brennan
My Grandmother’s Hairdresser The concaves of the ceiling are dog-eared in this old portrait, where the edges fold like fallen petals. I picture you, watching her sat deep in the leather chair; the length of her greyscale wisps, the