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This is my studio for exploring my work. Consider these drafts.

She pretends to read Baudelaire

She pretends to read Baudelaire in the original French, even though she is alone. It creates a mood, a sense of self that is unrealized, but desired. All is open, her red Dior jacket, her practiced gaze, her book of poetry, her body entire. For a time not yet come. Soon, she hopes, whispering an unholy prayer to Joan of Arc.