‘handle like eggs’
“I once saw a box. Simply a Tupperware container actually, only slightly grander than that. It was indistinguishable from many other boxes of the same nature other than the fact it had a strip of white surgical tape on its lid. Written in ‘sharpie’ were the words ‘handle like eggs’. ‘What’s in there?’ I asked, ‘it’s a heart…and ice of course to keep it alive’.” – love, loss, life and death. And the worlds are thus blended together, where man and beast live at odds, permeating the intimate sphere of family life, and vice versa.