Pretty Lady is so tired this evening, she cannot think. So she will simply post one of the most gorgeous photos she has ever seen, and leave it at that.
Sunday, March 12, 2006
Exhausted
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- Pretty Lady
- Darlings, where to start? Sometimes I feel as though I have lived a thousand lives in this one, dewy and unlined though my complexion may be. To Tell All may be to intimidate; thus I maintain, at most times, a discreet reserve. But here I share my musings, perhaps revealing the secret to my exquisite poise and charm.
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Alas, I see nothing of interest. At the risk of making her tired of my endless questions, I'm forced to ask The Lady why this is gorgeous?
Heavens, what philistines you boys are. This is an art print taken on antique Polaroid film, damped down, and run through a digital printer. The distress is precisely the point. Does it not feel like something unearthed from a submerged dressing table on the lost continent of Atlantis? Mysterious, enigmatic, ancient and glamorous?
Ah well. Eyes of the beholder, as they say.
Does it not feel like something unearthed from a submerged dressing table on the lost continent of Atlantis?
Yeah. I also love when they paint wood grains onto plastic flooring to make it look like "real old-growth pine planks felled in virgin forests of the Northwest".
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