A love letter to my ex-psychoanalyst Anouchka Grose, whose outfits I very much enjoyed, and who sometimes stopped me from taking my own life, which would make this therapy rather than poetry regardless of how I dress it – there, I said it

A love letter to my ex-psychoanalyst Anouchka Grose, whose outfits I very much enjoyed, and who sometimes stopped me from taking my own life, which would make this therapy rather than poetry regardless of how I dress it – there, I said it

Poem

Sim Pereira-Madder