here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap
and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain
-e. e. cummings
Saturday, October 23, 2004
This is me, today, after my Spinning Class. An hour of sweating - I literally could ring out my tank top afterwards. This is a self-portrait taken in the change room.
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