By this I mean, our feet are pretty much the same general shape, hers more aged, our faces have the same features and I imagine would age similarly to hers...and mannerisms quite similar in that alone amidst many gestures as if to assume ppl are watching us, but "we don't care" but we do...obvs.
She's much more elegant in her Bohemian approach than I had ever imagined for myself...and with a man. Which could be a possibility...
Of course all of these comparisons exist only in my head and if I were to snap a picture of this woman, you'd hit me on the basis of being completely wrong. Not in a bad way, she's very pretty...but we look nothing alike.
Funny. Age. How we see ourselves. What do we see in ourselves so clearly that others aren't privy to? Idk...makes sense to me. :/
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