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| Jill Crammond |
(1993)
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| Still Life: Girl In Dingo Boots | ||||
| When I wear these boots I feel like a cowgirl from the old West. Like a rough and tough, rock´em sock´em man´s woman - a good old girl. And I feel strong. like a prairie mother who has thrown off her disguise, tossed her bonnet in the sand. I can open doors with my smile, shoot bandits with my six-gun eyes. With these boots I can strut down dusty ghost-town alleys, kick my way out of any side-street scuffle, and still cross saloon-maid legs unscratched. I could stop the sunset, if I wanted to. And, with one rigid finger speed up the wind. When I wear these boots I feel like a red-headed rebel. These are the boots my father won´t buy. |
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