Primal Self
When I was in my early twenties, there was a time when my keepers wandered off, leaving me within reach of a tube of black paint. Below you can see the results.
I wonder if this might have been a brief regression to some primal past life I have yet to recall consciously.
Labels:
past lives,
personal
6 comments:
You might not want to try too hard to consciously remember that one, Jaya.
The nose is especially good.
It's OK, I ain't ascared. As some Dead Guy once said to me: "Your Darkness Is Your Divinity."
Glad ya like the nose!
haha...that's fabulous! lovin' the new header! :D
Ahhhh, thanks, Lisa! You're the first to give feedback on the new header image. The old one was was just suddenly feeling way too, er, OLD, stale, out dated. Hooray for the NEW. And hooray for appreciative readers like you!!
Very cool! That look becomes you! :)
Lol, thanks Dan!
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