One day after dinner at my grandmother Cleage’s house, my aunt Gladys and I sketched each other. Mine was thankfully lost. I’ve kept her’s. I glued it in a scrapbook with rubber cement before I knew better. I should have framed it.
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Oh yes. You do. Can't believe you found such a great profile picture.
I found a few but none with my mouth closed.
Two beauties!
Very, very close. Amazing.
Yes, you do, but I think you are prettier in "real life".