From Miss Icie Table
Coconut drops, gizzada, and good talk. Miss Icie has been at her table since before the market had a name. She sees everybody. She remembers everything. She speaks when she have something to say.
Coconut drops, gizzada, and good talk. From the pastry table at the Cliffside market, Miss Icie says what she sees. No politics. No hurry. Just the truth, fanned cool and served fresh.
Just Now
*“Just now” don’t mean now. “Just now” mean sometime between now and Judgement.*
The Phone Call
*My granddaughter call me from foreign to tell me I should rest. The child don’t know the table IS the rest.*
What the Table Know
*People think the table is for selling pastry. The table is for watching.*