In her inheritage of his ego jewelry

The first time I saw that the view was not in real life but in painting, a self-attribute.

In it, my grandchildren wear the character’s white blues, the collar wakes up, covered in a full skirt. He stands in front of Marble Fireworks, her face is in a quarterly profile with Aioi, and he is wearing her cat’s eyes. Her hands crossed and her pink thumb is slightly raised. The effect is something true. I imagine it was intentionally. He is wearing a few pieces of jewelry in the picture, all are small, all it is gold. In the center of the canvas, shows the weapons properly, the hour. I think it was intended as this place.

I never thought about the oversight again to one day I felt that it was in my possession. I can’t remember if she gave me or if I died. After he died. I see it now – it’s sitting on my desk as I write. It turns the oddly folder on me. As an abusing person, I loved to be the same side of myself; though the minute of the oversight of myself is unemployed. That was when a few years and hours and hours and hours and minutes before I stopped back and side of me.

My grandmother was very very important. We both had a Lord for Dramatic, Symatic, Cinema Love, and a Long Evention as We can. In the early 30s in the early 30s, she decided to be a professional bitter dancer, and join after the company. She choosing his designs, he was all of her tatus (and most of her clothes). At some time, she decided to study training, and the rape of 60 years, leaves himself. He was always encouraged to combine his own new layers to add his new layers that he was to the old people.

It seems that people think that the clothes represent (or at least very miscellaneous) representing your personalities, who we want. But it really has a jewelry most of the jewelry most often speaks that we think, and who we are consumed according to. We promote to wear the same jewelry – like the warehouse ring – or the same kind of jewelry – the same type of chicken – we are changing your clothes a day. Anything that starts US US daily, at the end, we define. It’s a marked.

I now have my anna-rapid and while I’m required to remove many dailyly, her jewelry is the vertex I think I am.

Every day in about 16 years for the past 16 years, I wore silver fingers and matches the clothes my mother gave me. They are very unique, even smells heavy slopes by hot sustainable shapes that appear unsature biomphic shapes, like the fossel fossel through history. When people do not comment on them, I can’t say whether it’s out of appreciation or ambiguous still retirement. I like something about this ambiguity. I can’t say that why I started to wear every day 16 years ago. But for this, the part of the argument is that it makes it feeling comfort, even I am independently – the ring and their bullets. It’s like they are some of my segments of my

Maybe that’s what the view did to do for my ego. Maybe she felt if he regularly turned as much, he can calculate as the same possession that is called in the picture every day. She got any kind of jewelren in years – named Italian “Cocktatil Apple” while the sugar is determined with great pink centuries. Baclet blogs and chains a big pitcular in a pish predicular and a large pitcular in the form of fish with a glass of fish. Once in fashion program, I got approached by a woman who came out of a woman and raised from the room and raised my whole jewelry now. And while I’m essentially removed a dailyly, her jewelry is the vertex I think I am.

I see in monitoring and decide to put it in my wrist. I am thinking of imagining that my grandmother was done while wearing long. I look at her reading of her newspaper, knocking on someone’s door, or deliver to her face to enhance her. See this I was covered around her hand, take care of her skin once. It thinks that I am who I am, especially as I grow up, as I am both wondering. Perhaps I need to paint myself picture too. I feel an ice metal in my hand, and for a sequence of a second, it comes under my annnished hand, but he’s not me. It’s like that as if this object has begun that I have started, her past and the future, persisted my future.

I’m frequently think that my grandmount me, but less I think he was to himself.

As I write these words, I hear her voice. I loved the pronunciation of her soft, new orienian pronunciation, but what it especially unique and very weirdized that it was part of someone. My grandfather worked in the film business that begins in the 1930s, but even before I married, my grandmother. At that time, American players are motivated by production studio to pronounce the “mediation atlantic”, which is talking to British and American actors. Careful Support and Cutrian Harapburn spoke to these casualties. So my grandmother. I decide that it had little with the effects than people with the impressions, kitteoning and self-rigid – love to be with someone else.

She found other cinema related means to do this effort. When he was a very young woman, my ego was dead for a famous player in the name of Maidna Lee. People will stand on the road and ask her autograph, he loses for Lee. He would turn off the lie and make a wonderful smile, and sign her automatic – but with his name, no leon. The calling admerr will be green and storm. I can stand my Even on there to laugh at the street that laugh at the road, gold oversight in the horns of gold oversight.

The woman in the pantretrate is an exact one who has talked to a supplies and occasion that is half a ban. The odd thing is to make this effect to her, somewhat, otherwise Self. He added that he was part of her participation, including supervision. He in order to do for the presence of those who may be in all pieces that he is collected in the past.

My grandmother and I approached, but I have an odd wish I had known her long before birth. I hope most young women we both stayed to meet each other once. They would have been fast friends.

I often know that would you know that would be in your ego that requires the author’s role, then that needs life in the page.

I see again in my wrist hour. I already look at, most of them, most of them, not constantly. What kind of one does a person hurt the oversight? Definitely someone who wants to know time identification. But there is more than that. It should also do with participation Comment As one of the person who spoils one hour. Some people look at as a curns, professional; To others, it refers to the status or dignity. For literary circles I always see, I am sometimes wondering that they think that they seem to be thought. It’s not that who wants to be the apparent of this kind of qualities as well as they really do not. Perhaps one hour is simply an appropriate instance for it that describes all of our appearance is the combination of both intentions And Instant.

The idea that I am attending the wise, when I am looking for my ego, one day I will know who I am. When I’m at the age of her age, her pitty carrier, her petty-eyelier chroke chrops – I often grow in what we often develop “experienced”. I wonder if it is completely cautious. “It’s only little people who don’t judge by voting,” Arscar Wale “Write arscar Walil” Aurscar Street “to the free gray photo”. “The true mystery of the world is seen, not visible.” Maybe those who ignore my ego at the end, at the end, self. And through this self, I also travel toward myself.

eigeni Dyand is a writer and manager at the top of New York. Her writing falls in the bomb, merge, hyperriggerjiggen writing books and brookin rail. He founded the fragrance and culture of fragrances and cultural magazines for the 2011 to 3.