This is how it all began... 2 weeks past the due date, inducing medicine, agony for 36 hours, then the doctor opted for a C-Section. In the middle of Chinese new year, in an empty hospital, on Bob Marley's birthday, writhing and purple, with hands wrinkled like prunes, whisked off to the incubator to drain the lungs. On the way this little cameo picture was snapped. Out of the hospital a couple days later, in great health, but without a name. nameless and fragile, and hairy and monosylabic WAAAAAA.
2005/02/07
This is how it all began... 2 weeks past the due date, inducing medicine, agony for 36 hours, then the doctor opted for a C-Section. In the middle of Chinese new year, in an empty hospital, on Bob Marley's birthday, writhing and purple, with hands wrinkled like prunes, whisked off to the incubator to drain the lungs. On the way this little cameo picture was snapped. Out of the hospital a couple days later, in great health, but without a name. nameless and fragile, and hairy and monosylabic WAAAAAA.
