Like winter's last storm
A cascade of flaky white
Blankets your shoulders
I try not to mock people's personal appearances (well, at least not the aspects they can't control), but sometimes I feel the need to report on certain things in a detached pseudo-journalistic manner just because they are so striking. This woman's dandruff was one of those things. Like so many things in New York, it was both impressive and disgusting.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment