The short one had some pretty darn sharp patent leather boots of her own going on but she had traveling ideas about Nancy’s fancy shoes. The last I saw of her that afternoon, she was walking slowly towards the front door in her white anklets and those red, red shoes.
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Your portraiture is fabulous! I grew up with a camera affixed to my eye…and appreciate seeing beautiful photography art. Thank you!