I sat for three hours watching the side view of a charcoal artist sketching the nude form of one of my good friends. She was dreadfully sleepy, hadn't eaten in hours and was terribly cold, given the weather, even under studio lights - but she looked newly created on earth, whole and perfect and beautiful. The artist couldn't stop scraping her image
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