You've reached the crib of the insignificant little voices in my head. Bhibe is a twenty-something child perpetually lost inside a decaying carnival. The rides are rusty and crude, and the games are dull and staid, but the acrobats and the magicians remain eternally youthful. She is easily fascinated with magic tricks, people who are queer, different, stoned, kooky, off-beat, eccentric and sensual. She has an eclectic collection of train and bus tickets, coins, bills, leaves, stones, leaflets, candy wrappers, receipts, dreams and some pictures from her [mis]adventures. Lately she has been exhausted and overwhelmed, but is enjoying the ride. She is learning, anticipating, realizing a lot of things in her life right now. 
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