This is Millie …
… and, of yesterday, she seems to know this is who she is. She’s developing a personality the size of a house, and a will to match. You can almost hear her growing.
This morning I need to think about Foucault – specifically Foucault on Las Meninas:
but then there’s also Picasso:
and Witkin:
I shall enjoy this.
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