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Nadine & Dean Raine, circa 1944, Studio of Lou Goodale Bigelow |
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A Poem Written Long Ago
When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
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So here we go, 2025. Many did not come along with us. We persist for now. I admit to a certain amount of melancholy this season. I spent Ch...
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When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
No wonder that you, too, are a photographer. It is in your DNA.
ReplyDeleteI've often said this! I also say I have photo chemicals in my blood -- back in the day when I worked in a dark room.
DeleteLovely photo. I agree with the comment am left.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Robin. I saw this photo, and many others, growing up. I thought my grandmother was a professional model due to all the costuming and posing she did for her aunt. Nope! Just a model for LGB, beloved auntie.
DeleteWhen I look at this photo I see Laurel in Nadine's smile.
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