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This picture was done by the wonderful and very talented *charlie140588. I can't thank her enough for doing this for me.

It was for a write up that I got my sister to do of me. And I wanted to have a picture done of it without any reference as to what I really look like just going by what the write up said. And Charlie did the best job I could have hoped for. I simply love it. So if you have any comments please direct them to her here ([link] )

And here is the write up to give further insight to the picture (enjoy ):
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She had the appearance of another world. It wasn't her clothes - - they were modern and quirkily fashionable. Fitting and flattering her lean body well, they said she was unique and not afraid to be original. Never screaming for attention, but whispering to be noticed. They would make a statement most people wouldn't get, but would want to. Many trying their hardest to understand while not being too desperately obvious. That didn't bother her. The people who she wanted to know, who needed to understand, would. The others just didn't matter.

But she didn't wear her clothes. She floated in them. Maybe it was that motion that set one to thinking of somewhere else. She walked like she wasn't really sure that was where she wanted to be. She walked like she left half of herself in some other place or some other time and couldn't decide where to being to look.

Her hair was short, whether that was the mode of the minute or not, and rebelled against any styled control. Her skin beyond pail: luminous and flawless. Unbending to the pressure to be kissed by any outside rays, but blessed by an interior glow. Pink and lovely.

She had the singular ability to be the first to find the most unobtrusive corner in any room and perch there, invisible to interrogation, and at liberty to observe. After such endless observation, she had become an impeccable judge of character. Relentless and sometimes unforgiving, she could quickly perceive what a person's obvious strengths and imperceptible flaws were.

Long and so thin. Unbelieving and wistfully tired around the eyes. Almost when she left that part of herself behind, she had picked up an unseen burden along the way that was heavier than any she had ever had to bear. Sometimes she looked lost in it. Amber brown eyes that never stopped looking, but had stopped seeing hope a long time ago.

Description
This picture was done by the wonderful and very talented *charlie140588. I can't thank her enough for doing this for me.

It was for a write up that I got my sister to do of me. And I wanted to have a picture done of it without any reference as to what I really look like just going by what the write up said. And Charlie did the best job I could have hoped for. I simply love it. So if you have any comments please direct them to her here ([link] )

And here is the write up to give further insight to the picture (enjoy ):
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She had the appearance of another world. It wasn't her clothes - - they were modern and quirkily fashionable. Fitting and flattering her lean body well, they said she was unique and not afraid to be original. Never screaming for attention, but whispering to be noticed. They would make a statement most people wouldn't get, but would want to. Many trying their hardest to understand while not being too desperately obvious. That didn't bother her. The people who she wanted to know, who needed to understand, would. The others just didn't matter.

But she didn't wear her clothes. She floated in them. Maybe it was that motion that set one to thinking of somewhere else. She walked like she wasn't really sure that was where she wanted to be. She walked like she left half of herself in some other place or some other time and couldn't decide where to being to look.

Her hair was short, whether that was the mode of the minute or not, and rebelled against any styled control. Her skin beyond pail: luminous and flawless. Unbending to the pressure to be kissed by any outside rays, but blessed by an interior glow. Pink and lovely.

She had the singular ability to be the first to find the most unobtrusive corner in any room and perch there, invisible to interrogation, and at liberty to observe. After such endless observation, she had become an impeccable judge of character. Relentless and sometimes unforgiving, she could quickly perceive what a person's obvious strengths and imperceptible flaws were.

Long and so thin. Unbelieving and wistfully tired around the eyes. Almost when she left that part of herself behind, she had picked up an unseen burden along the way that was heavier than any she had ever had to bear. Sometimes she looked lost in it. Amber brown eyes that never stopped looking, but had stopped seeing hope a long time ago.