Today, or last night rather I was reintroduced with my
reflection. It’s funny what a little light a certain angle will give you but
all in all I feel still feel sexier after this moment.
Then only to be promptly thrusted into the world of unconsciousness.
It makes me wonder what the people in
the pictures are really thinking, not that I’ve never thought that they didn’t think,
or what they thought didn’t matter. It just never occurred to me that the
pictures are of people, as opposed to paintings,. But really I suppose anything
with a model in it would count.
Curiouser and curiouser.
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