A Personal Journey

Slovenliness

Slovenliness

Lockdown in rural France...almost Day 11

I’m astonished at how quick and easy it is to slide into slovenliness. I now only wash my hair when I know i have a video-call planned. (And I don’t respond to unscheduled calls)

I’m wearing the same clothes I was wearing on lockdown day. I tell myself it’s thru superstition, but I know it isn’t really.

And as for washing...well, let’s not go there.

I am however experimenting with makeup, having discovered a large cache of... what... outdated stuff? Or maybe maquillage that was deemed a good idea at the time...

I will NOT be showing the results.

This is a highly personal journey.

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