Insouciance
"What, this old diaphanous floaty white thing with cut-out arms? Just something I had lying around. The boots, emphasizing my long legs and strong calves? Pure accident. And the little tassel at the waist? How did that get there? I suppose it all has a certain je ne sais quoi, my dear."
One of few shots I took today. Strangers spotted as I was doing a few errands in blast-furnace heat, 95F/35C.
Thank you for the kind words, blessings, and wishes for Charlene and James. Charlene and I are reading every comment, cherishing your kind hearts.
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