I turned th-th-th-thirrrty in January. Ewww, yuck! So, since then, I have lost around 26 pounds. That's good, right? Well, yeah, except that the more I lose, the more apparent the effects of thirty years of gravity and oxidation become. I am getting pretty serious about this whole aging thing. My gray hairs have doubled or tripled, maybe even quadrupled since I've been in college. Stress? Age? Who knows. I decided to kick up my beauty regimen a little, and being the weirdo-artist-photographer that I am, I found this a golden opportunity for some funny self portraits.
Kiss?