[osquer42]
I stared across the park at the beautiful woman bent to rinse something in the fountain. Watched the waterdroplets fly from the ends of her hair as she straigntened and flung it back over her shoulder with a head toss. If only I could pick up a pencil and sketch the lines of her body, freeze the glints of sunlight in those water drops, capture this moment in more than just words.
June 26, 2006 08:12 AM
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I think you just made a compelling sketch
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