Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Silent Operas


This is the best part: the lip that quivers as we hear a clicking like a cat stalking. The makeup runs, the makeup gets pushed back onto the face. Mirrors fall at angles most precise so the light that flatters us does just so. Shadows take flight, the clock moves, and our eyes can pierce the dark. It's true stories. We've all seen them before.

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