adventures in reflective surfaces
Are we angels?
You can see, bottom to top, the gorgeous Charo, my cleavage, the flash and Antonio's curls. If you look very carefully it is posssible to guess his face and mine. The mirror was the outside one in a photo booth at the cinema & restaurants complex we often go to; I got angry when I saw that Antonio had forgotten to turn off the flash, but then I liked the way the picture looks, making us look like angels or maybe ghosts.