groovin’ in the sun: Day 3. Hands

Friday, February 3, 2012

Day 3. Hands

{Ren Reiske © All Rights Reserved}
hands ... knee ...

… they slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered

{f. scott fitzgerald}

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Friday, February 3, 2012

Day 3. Hands

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