Wednesday, September 17, 2008
I'm writing in a cafe again and just vaguely noticed a young woman sitting across from me with a classically pretty face, simply pulled-back hair and an elegant white sweater. When she stood, I did a double take. From the waist down, she was built of lumpy faded denim, tapered, pleated, and cut to empathize all possible problem areas. I mentally re-dressed her in more fashionable pants and am sure she could look attractively curvy, instead of dumpy and let-go. The poor thing was only around thirty-- a teenager in this town-- way too young for those jeans. She must be visiting. Oh well. The information is out there if she wants it.
Posted by Bonnie at 3:02 PM