I am honored to be one of Barbara's latest 'pieces'.I will soon be covered in beadwork and will, without a doubt,
fetch a good price at one of her upcoming shows.
It will be more beautiful than I have felt in ages.
This is, I am, at the beginning.
Once more, with (an excess of) feeling.
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Slave in the magic mirror, come from the farthest space, through wind and darkness I summon thee. Speak! Let me see thy face.
What wouldst thou know, my Queen?
Magic Mirror, on the wall, who, *now*, is the fairest one of all?
But hold, a lovely maid I see. Rags cannot hide her gentle grace. Alas, she is more fair than thee.
Barbara
Woman, you just made me cry.
Not sure why, but you did.
I LIKE it! Amazing shot. What sorta effect(s) you using on that?
See, Llei, you're not the only friend who makes me cry.
Just the one who makes me cry most often 8^P.
(And as I've told both of you, it's not a BAD thing...it's a cathartic, therapeutic, you know, growing pain type thing...)
p.s. Brandon gets to deal with the worst of it, so give him big props for that. I do.
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