We didn’t have a lot of mirrors when I was growing up. We had one mirror, a cracked mirror: You know in my minds eye I’m beautiful, tall and thin and glamourous. (From the book, “Icons”, by Denise Worrell)
We didn’t have a lot of mirrors when I was growing up. We had one mirror, a cracked mirror: You know in my minds eye I’m beautiful, tall and thin and glamourous. (From the book, “Icons”, by Denise Worrell)
