Museum of Me: Untitled
It smells like cooked chicken. It feels soft on some parts and hard on others. It feels greasy.
It reminds me of when I was at a hotel eating chicken for dinner.
It’s got old dead leaves on the bottom and newspaper.
Two small containers, one with bird seed in it.
Twigs at the bottom and something for the bird to rest on.
It reminds me of my pet bird who flew away.
It sounds, smells and looks like a pigeon.
Why would I eat a pigeon? (ALIVE)
It reminds me of when I found a pigeon attacked by different birds and we saved the pigeon.
(It feels like a pigeon)