Sunday, November 18, 2007

photographing my breasts

I had John take a photo of my breasts today. Outside by the pool. I don’t know why I’m so attached to them. I’m 57 years old, and my breasts do look like old lady breasts. They have fallen. The one on the right is bruised all over and distorted from the biopsies that they have done.

And yet I still find something beautiful in the roundedness, and the balance.