A glimpse of a smile
That same old familiar face
Fine lines, deep wrinkles

Spare the excuses
Hours of sunbathing glory
Long nights of excess

This map of the world
And all of her adventures
Plainly written here

A glimpse of a smile
That same old familiar face
Fine lines, deep wrinkles

Spare the excuses
Hours of sunbathing glory
Long nights of excess

This map of the world
And all of her adventures
Plainly written here

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
One thing that never bothered be (so far) is the laugh/squint lines by my eyes.
What bothers me is the frown ones between my eyebrows/forehead. I slather shae butter on there. 😉
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I have begun noticing the “marionette” lines around my mouth. Maybe a sign I’ve talked too much my entire life.
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I think I agree with your lady commenter above there! x
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Life lines – such insightful photographs
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Thanks! I thought they were beautiful. I love wrinkled faces. I’m getting a pretty good collection of my own wrinkles!
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🙂
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