Run your finger down the nape of this neck. Use the grease to slick your hair back.
Leisecster Square looking up.
Looking up - and spinning.
Deanna does her "When will you be done twirling around like a 12 year old so we can continue walking" pose.
Exactly.
We are having much more fun...
Thanks for kicking your shoe into my perfectly good leg fetish picture.
"Deanna, is that a hooker?"
"No."
"I'm not sure..."
"You're right, it's not."
The darker it gets the more my camera fails, movement becomes a curse.
The darker it gets the more beautiful the pictures are, abstract with movement.
The night is constantly seething with life and legs in London, no matter the weather.
Posted August 31st, 2009 by Look and Move On my Mohammed Mrabet - read it.