Making sense of the world
Jan02

Making sense of the world

My daughter is a neat freak. Everything she owns, everything she does is tidy and organised – her writing, her clothes, her hair, her bedroom…Living in the rented house, her bedroom is almost empty apart from a big pile of bin bags of stuff under her bed and a stack of cardboard boxes. She has virtually no possessions. Even her essential collection of hairbands and grips is in a little plastic bag. Yet she takes as much pride in...

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