everything dies eventually, and turns first to stone, then to dirt, the sex rotting into insignificance, male and female dissolving into one another, so that finally, when one must discuss the matter, we say, well, there's a corpse down there, be a while before we can say who or what it is. very michelangelo, this one, scott, and the nakedness very clean, sterile, frozen, the blank eyes having a piercing stare unlike any blue blue eyes you've ever seen. i keep coming back to this one. to the gravels, maybe, the body submerged, silent, but so eloquent. jim
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Stunning.
So austere. So beautiful.
Hey Patty-
thanks.
hope things are going well in Quatar and you don't
melt in the heat. You're on a big adventure...
Scott
everything dies eventually, and turns first to stone, then to dirt, the sex rotting into insignificance, male and female dissolving into one another, so that finally, when one must discuss the matter, we say, well, there's a corpse down there, be a while before we can say who or what it is. very michelangelo, this one, scott, and the nakedness very clean, sterile, frozen, the blank eyes having a piercing stare unlike any blue blue eyes you've ever seen. i keep coming back to this one. to the gravels, maybe, the body submerged, silent, but so eloquent. jim
Jim-
A comment as beautiful as any image.
Thanks.
yrs-
Scott
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