Barbara at evening

She combes her hair.
She laughes.
She is looking outside the window.
A car starts his engine.
Is she waiting?
Is she really waiting?
What does she thinks?
What is the melody of her thoughts?
She combes her hair.
Slightly, slowly.
There’s some music on the radio.
She reads at her mobile.
What can she say?
Barbara is here tonight, she thinks.
Barbara at evening.
Mason Salterrelli, Galleri Jacob Bjørn, Art Rotterdam 2019