The female model came in to the room, wrapped in a blanket, while the man stayed in the corner setting up his easel. She dropped her blanket, stretching her leg up against the platform, and he turned the page. Sketches of conte, he moved his hand aroung the page while keeping his eyes on the shapes of her frame. She stayed still until she knew he was finished, and she knew it was time when she heard the man take a breath.
(c)2011 Lindsay Glauser
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