Normally, when I look at myself without my specs, I feel incomplete and awkward. My face feels too light and my nose begins to itch. I'm so accustomed to the blurry faded black box just outside my peripheral, that I forget that I wasn't always this way. But today, I woke and could find no faults across the span of my skin. The sun hadn't decided to rise but I was perfectly content and at ease with my face, skin, and body. Its a good way to end the year, I do believe.
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Just me
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Me, sans my glasses. |
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