The Girls

I’m not overly precious about my bosom. It is what it is. Neither big nor small. Neither droopy nor perky. I have an unremarkable rack and tend to focus elsewhere. So it surprises me when I happen to wear a low cut dress and suddenly receive solicitous attention from the men I encounter in my day. I’ll definitely wear a slip next time. Kimono jacket, thrifted. Dress, Banana Republic (consignment). Shoes, Nine West. Sunglasses, Target. Earrings, Epcot Morocco. Bag, Aldo. Sometimes, my camera refuses to auto-focus when I first turn it on. It seems to be a defect with the model; this is the second Nikon D40 I’ve encountered with...