1.22.2011

winter afternoon dreaming

A very close friend of mine once paid me the sweetest compliment I've ever received
You remind me of a Klimt painting 


the aesthete/nerd/ego in me exploded in happiness as I saw myself through her eyes: 
dreaming, naked, golden and alone



but now I dare to think she saw something different


(its better here)

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