I am not a model. I have never been a model. I have not aspired TO be a model.
But yet. There I was …entering what seemed to be an innocent little modeling contest.
Long story short. Tagged by a friend with the phrase, “Lisa, you should enter”. Immediately. I scoffed. How sweet of her I thought. I’m old. In fact…I typed those words on her post… ha ha ha, that’s too funny. I’m old. Age. It seems to be playing games with my head lately. Not that I fear getting older. More like, how the heck did I get to be 46? I think I’ve missed a few years. That makes me sad. And as is said. Beauty is fleeting.