Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes

Sometimes at night, when I am walking to my apartment with my hands full of groceries or my gym bag, I like to pretend I am a giraffe. I pass by the trees with low branches and dangling leaves and I imagine slowly turning my head and chomping a mouth full of greens. I like the idea of being a giraffe with a head so far from my body. Just this little floating head too far from my belly or my feet to even notice them. Just green leafs and open sky in sight.