'At the bottega today I witnessed an elegant creature command the room. Her hair effortlessly swept in a thick swoop of starry whites and disco ball greys. As she stepped out for a cigarette she covered her shoulders to protect herself from the afternoons rays. She fell back on the wall like a rockstar, and sparked up. I am staring, and I start to wonder..... How has she remained so elegant and bold? Does she have a lover? Does she dance in the dark? Would she ever be so curious about a woman like me? Does she too hope she is the one who never dies? I have to find out who this Wonder Woman is.
