Jacket and Blitzen made the limbo their own today at the Figment Project on Governors Island. As Jacket was falling asleep tonight she was still mumbling Blitzen’s name and raving in awe about the cartwheels she could do…”She put her hands down like this and went over, and and and she did it like this but she went up with her legs like that…”
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