Monday, May 17, 2010

hands story.

I guess I am a dreamer, I guess I'm hard to handle and hard to understand. That's why I wrote time to time, just for me, not every day, I have never been able to write diary like other girls, and do that every day I felt forced. My passion are hands, I notice hands on other person I can't help myself to look at that part of body. When we girls talk and ask each other what is the thing we notice on opposite sex , hands are one of most important for me. I think hand are telling the story of a person, if you wanna hear it...
watching the shape, the smoothness, texture, feeling warmth of hands, recognizing moving, how the person use their hands. Fingers... oh fingers ;)

~photo of my hands~
moj maj