The swimmer in the red shorts.
One of my special sculptures plays a role in the story of my life: the tea party.
It was a very hot day and I was very thirsty.
Took a sip of my drink and nearly choked.
A swimmer in red shorts almost slipped into my mouth.
Just in time, I was able to put my cup down and watched the scene in amazement.
What a wonderfully sparkling event, a feast for the eyes.
Not a sugar cube but an object to love.
