My mother had extraordinary hands.
Long slender fingers, perfectly manicured nails and always, ALWAYS blazing red nail polish. (Revlon’s Million Dollar Red with matching lipstick.)
I have vivid memories of my mother’s hands.
Holding a cigarette in those long slender fingers always looked so elegant and graceful to me as a kid.
My husband says I have her hands.
Well, you've got to 'hand' it to your husband, at least he noticed!
ReplyDeleteps: very good drawing by the way! :)
ReplyDeleteI don't remember your 'real' life hands, but the sketched ones are beautiful. I've always thought..and said..I got my father's hands - and though I loved him dearly (and still do), it isn't such a good thing. :)
ReplyDeletelove the drawing & that's a lovely compliment... Like the chrome one, really :)
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