Compliment???
My purple lips curl with evil intent. Eyes spooky white. Eye balls wander off in an orbit of their own, one facing north and the other northeast. Flaring nostrils in a crooked nose. Golden-green skin. How the heck did green get there! I hate the way I look. Is there a way I can salvage this? Overall, I might have given Amrish Puri a run for his money.
He takes a few steps back. Stares attentively, cocks his head to the right, squints & nods slightly.
‘Nice play with the colors there. An uncanny resemblance" says Jeff, my art instructor. "That’s one awesome self-potrait."
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