Kosini's writing about the old lady

As I watched the woman crouch down, I could see she was as ancient as the universe. And as I look at the old women and her keen eyes, shining and alight with mischievous youth deep channels of time, etched into her wizened surface. As I watched the old lady eta and I saw the old lady lips cracked furling around gums where teeth once stood.“How long have you been standing there?” I wondered as I caught the eye of the crumpled old lady also rich indigo velvet, folded carefully to frame the face it was clear from her stare that she knew exactly what I had benney doing.