I know I’m getting tougher As each day passes by It starts to lose its meaning As I look death in the eye
I gave it warmth and vigor Tainted my memories We used to be such good friends I could swear we’re enemies
Like it matters anymore
And death it blinks softly And it looks back at me It starts to smile And it’s reassuring me Saying I don’t want you to worry Your life will soon be free I just can’t believe what love has come to Now I know you’re leaving me
What do you think of Miss Mosh? (Be as brutally honest as possible).
Sorry I didn’t respond sooner!
I won’t disclose a ‘brutally honest’ opinion about someone I’ve met and have no ill will against, and chiefly don’t even know on a personal level. (In case that’s what you meant) but…
As far as her line of work is concerned… I think she’s a talented model. She is great at modeling and producing for the category she addresses herself to. My favourite photographs of her were shot years ago; they were more high fashion/avant garde aimed. That’s just my taste in photography.