Si beau! ...

Rania Matar - Unspoken Conversations: Mothers and Daughters | LensCulture

Brushing out our daughter's brown silken hair before the mirror I see the grey gleaming on my head, the silver-haired servant behind her. Why is it just as we begin to go they begin to arrive, the fold in my neck clarifying as the fine bones of her hips sharpen?

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