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                TOMMY 
        Her bedroom, a normal light-coloured teen-agers' bedroom.  
        Only on the dressing table, two antiques. A big 100 years 
        old mirror and a vase (same age).
                Usually the vase is empty. It was only once  
        filled with flowers by her father, the time when she  
        came back from Japan. Now, sometimes, by chance, a  
        small item of underwear that she tosses away when  
        she goes to bed, falls into it. So, the vase is not  
        so important… 
                Much more important is the mirror. Square  
        and so strange… like a crystal door! 
                Add to this a whole French perfume  
        collection. Nothing else is on the dressing table  
        besides this. Except… two American perfumes. These  
        are her dolls. (She is still very good at playing  
        with dolls.) 
                Her favourite doll is the only one men’s perfume  
        on the table. TOMMY. (Tommy Hilfiger.) 
                She bought him a girl-friend on the plane, coming 
        back from Japan, TOMMY GIRL. Tommy Girl is not so great. 
        Fit much more for sportswear. 
                Sometimes she carries Tommy Girl out with her to 
        parties, or clubs, or discos. She's wearing sportswear much 
        more lately. 
                TOMMY and his girl-friend stay close together on her  
        dressing table. 
                Although she touches Tommy Girl quite often,  
        she's afraid to touch TOMMY. Not because his girl- 
        friend would be jealous, oh no! She is simply  
        afraid of its past. (Where it came from, who  
        touched it and who smelt of it.) TOMMY is not aware of that.  
        It just stands there and waits to be touched, opened, smelled…  
                It's quite tempting, you know… 
                It happened yesterday. She couldn't help it.  
        She came out from town, threw her clothes off   
        and before getting dressed with her favourite  
        sleeping T-shirt…  Thought: “What if?…” They would do great  
        together - “T-shirt and TOMMY. Coming from the same  
        place, touched before by the same hands…” 
                She did it quickly. Sprayed once the T-shirt  
        and put TOMMY back in his box. 
                Imagine the rest yourself… 
         
                                * 
         
        Well, I think you've imagined enough. Shame on  
        you!… 
         
         
        January 14, 1999 
        (To be continued in "TERRA 7") 

        © Florina Fabian

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                TOMMY 
        Her bedroom, a normal light-coloured teen-agers' bedroom.  
        Only on the dressing table, two antiques. A big 100 years 
        old mirror and a vase (same age).
                Usually the vase is empty. It was only once  
        filled with flowers by her father, the time when she  
        came back from Japan. Now, sometimes, by chance, a  
        small item of underwear that she tosses away when  
        she goes to bed, falls into it. So, the vase is not  
        so important… 
                Much more important is the mirror. Square  
        and so strange… like a crystal door! 
                Add to this a whole French perfume  
        collection. Nothing else is on the dressing table  
        besides this. Except… two American perfumes. These  
        are her dolls. (She is still very good at playing  
        with dolls.) 
                Her favourite doll is the only one men’s perfume  
        on the table. TOMMY. (Tommy Hilfiger.) 
                She bought him a girl-friend on the plane, coming 
        back from Japan, TOMMY GIRL. Tommy Girl is not so great. 
        Fit much more for sportswear. 
                Sometimes she carries Tommy Girl out with her to 
        parties, or clubs, or discos. She's wearing sportswear much 
        more lately. 
                TOMMY and his girl-friend stay close together on her  
        dressing table. 
                Although she touches Tommy Girl quite often,  
        she's afraid to touch TOMMY. Not because his girl- 
        friend would be jealous, oh no! She is simply  
        afraid of its past. (Where it came from, who  
        touched it and who smelt of it.) TOMMY is not aware of that.  
        It just stands there and waits to be touched, opened, smelled…  
                It's quite tempting, you know… 
                It happened yesterday. She couldn't help it.  
        She came out from town, threw her clothes off   
        and before getting dressed with her favourite  
        sleeping T-shirt…  Thought: “What if?…” They would do great  
        together - “T-shirt and TOMMY. Coming from the same  
        place, touched before by the same hands…” 
                She did it quickly. Sprayed once the T-shirt  
        and put TOMMY back in his box. 
                Imagine the rest yourself… 
         
                                * 
         
        Well, I think you've imagined enough. Shame on  
        you!… 
         
         
        January 14, 1999 
        (To be continued in "TERRA 7") 

        © Florina Fabian

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