rambling

I love shaving under my arms. I love the long, wavy, uninterrupted line that extends from my knees to my elbow when I stand with my arm up. 

the line at an angle to the curve that cups my ribs and dips around toward my belly. 

the curve that only seems to exist on my hundred-pound woman's body

the body that is. not. angles. it is curves forming an ellipse fused with spheres

lava lamps are beautiful and they contain all roundness.