(observation exercises, at last put into something)

[poetrees]

I noticed, in the routine way you notice the color of somebody’s eyes,
that Doreen’s breasts had popped out of her dress...
- Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

>> routineThe model skeleton was tilted so that I could see

Comments

[monkeyman]

Intriguing throughout, but the last bit just seeps into my soul like all the truest beauty.