At three am every idea feels like the best idea in the world.Unique and exciting. How will the world exist without this particular idea.And then you ring a sister or three and they either applaud or set you straight. Apparently this was a good one.
So I set about collecting the components.Two pairs of panty hose, a length of old door frame from the shed and a length of picture rail from the shed.I found stuffing from some old cushions I had disembowelled a few years ago,and I began to look lustfully at my neighbour's barbed wire fence.He was very kind if not entirely understanding and cut me off two metres.From the op shop I acquired a substantial roll of crushed velvet in exactly the right colour, for one dollar!
The idea is that women are bound by fragile bonds, and fragile bonds like love and compassion are the hardest to break.Her breasts and genitalia are barbed wire because they cause us the most pain and are objectified as is she hanging on her picture rail.She has no head because so many women in the world still have no voice and are not encouraged to 'use their heads'.The question is this .If we cut her free from her fragile bonds what will happen? Will she be better off or not?There are four more 'eves' to come, posing various scenarios for her.I am looking forward to finding the questions.

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