Yesterday in the alleys I met a woman who had no finger prints, how would I have a conversation with a woman who had no fingerprints. Well, we stood and talked about sculpture which she was enthused about and wanted me to take up.
She was taking about the shape of the head in sculpting. Funny, I said because when I was a nurse we felt the shape of the body every day , sometimes feeling the loss of shape with amputations etc. She remarked that she too used to be a nurse and washed her hands so much that her fingerprints washed off.