jolie laide

jolie laide

I started this when I lived in Brooklyn and struggled for grace in a city that grants moments of beauty and ugliness breathtakingly close to one another. Now I live in a place where things are a different kind of ugly and the beauty is pedestrian. I struggle with that.


This is day four. No, I didn't forget. Day three I didn't get back until after dark. Day four is when my cel phone cam decided it didn't want to send pictures, and I got tired of trying.


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