Clothes and wind dance a visceral dance, devoid of modesty, instinctive, reactive. Who starts the dance? The wind when it blows or the clothes when they hung up? The wind twists the clothes, dries the ropes, rusts the irons; the clothes hit the wind against the...
The pink shirt lurks. It tends to be introverted. There's more underwear hidden. The jumper comes out. It shows itself, it exposes itself, I don't know if it's not thinking of jumping out. Jumpers tend to be extroverted....
These clothesline birds are sheltered from the rain. They wait under cover for clothes to hang out....
Small tub, water, detergent, soak, wait, rinse, wring out and hang. It reminds me of making bread: trough, yeast, flour, water, let rise (in my house we call this "putting on the line"), shaping and baking. And then, dress or eat....