Last week, buses and trams consistently failed to see me. Slamming their doors and pulling away just as I was about to step inside, or simply sailing past me as I waited at the stop. Repeatedly.
I can't help wondering if this is a natural progression, a symptom of how things are going, in general, between me and the cosmos. I have been a magnet for catastrophe and failure of late: I imagine them creating a kind of signal-scrambling haze around me, the more they accumulate. Possibly I am actually becoming invisible.
If you happen to spot me on the street, please let me know.
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And coming from someone beautiful enough to stop traffic! It's unbelievable really!
I saw you, you pretty thing.
Also Hi-Vis accessories and many patterns should help.
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