Deliciously self indulgent, the reflection obliges your every request. Beauty beheld! Foundations of ego are carved from living advertising. Homage paid, the mirror barters a pleasant day for its worship.
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
My reflection has never been so kind as the one about which I write. But then, I have never considered myself to be vain. My description was as an attempt to describe the emotion generally, rather than my own variety of it.
Post a Comment