28 September 2011

it is difficult to photograph myself with my computer, you can tell from my face this is a very serious proposition, also that I have just been reading Maus and Art Spiegelman's parents are on their way to Auschwitz. here you have a big cream sweater, 10% angora, with zip up the back, rainy day approved. it is longish but shorter in the back and gets worn with light coloured straight jeans, heavy break above the white converse shoes. to my left is part of my tomato garden.

4 comments:

Imogene said...

It's lovely to put a face to the words! Isn't having one's photograph taken dire? It's like having a tooth extracted without anaesthesia/your soul stolen/being butt-bare naked all rolled into one!

wrenna said...

It is! I'm terribly unphotogenic, when I smile it goes even worse.

Factory Supervisor said...

Hi.
Vermeer confused reality.

wrenna said...

What?