PORTRAITS | ANNIE + HENRI

spirals

hair of bouncy swords

stab at henri's heart daily

from the abundance of her smiles

to the round ground under his feet

together 

they are sun water

he is loved, and affected 

by the rush of her uncanny enthusiasm

she is a million pogo sticks of fun

he is the sponge of her pep

ever absorbent

and never in need of being wrung out

we adore them

..and the film too: