Betty So occupied with life. I'm not busy being a woman, or busy being a freind. I fall asleep when I see costumes put on. Faces of the day. Purposely arranging to entertain such harsh critics. I'm not busy trying to perfect my judgements. Not busy drowning people in their own faults. Flowing in effortless motion. Fleeting out of the shadows into the temperature of bliss. Blissful contractions. Giving birth to life. My experience can only be shared.