Amanda Jolley

Reflection on pattern and abstraction of the subconscious

My Man

So I ask my man, after applying make up, “How do I look?”

He says, “Hot, like a booster rocket, with fire coming out of your tail, making a lot of noise, hot.”

Somehow I’m just not confident in that reply. Maybe I need lipstick.

amanda ∞

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