When I am doing something in the kitchen I talk to Elmo and he listens sitting at the same spot you see in this photo.
I like to feel the burn of his eyes when I whisper all my darkest secrets into his ear. His eyes seem to say : " mama, you maybe one of " sekaino kowai onnatachi" but I love you all the same".
Arigato, Elmo chama, for knowing me so well and still loving me so much.
