He scooted closer to her on the couch. His thigh hair catching like Velcro in the sticky mesh of her stockings. She felt both flattered and resentful that he was coming on to her. He asked if she wanted more wine. She nodded, stared numbly out the window at the sparkling city skyline and thought about her mother.
Hand-made collage. I use vintage magazines, cut and glued onto thick white paper, no photo-editing software is used.