On Glamour
Don’t ask me to be glamorous. I won’t do it. I have a look because others have eyes. Would that we were all less sighted, so we might be without the encumbrance of gaze, be more plainly, level, visible. Yet … Continue reading →
Don’t ask me to be glamorous. I won’t do it. I have a look because others have eyes. Would that we were all less sighted, so we might be without the encumbrance of gaze, be more plainly, level, visible. Yet … Continue reading →