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|align=center|<br>''The beauty of the ambiguous and the liminal.  A young man, seemingly not so far past the pivotal moment between youth and manhood, masculine and feminine. He is slightly built, shorter than average, and blade-slim, the fall of his long straight black hair soft against cinnamon-brown skin. Brows, lips, nose echo each other in elegant gothic arches, the balance of bone to flesh a bit sturdy one moment, a bit frail the next. His lips are full and sensual, his smile knowing, lending a certain ripeness to his beauty; his eyes are velvet brown, liquid darkness so deep they might as well be black. Chip on his shoulder grace in the way he moves, knowing darkness in his eyes, keenly aware that nobody cares what he says as long as it makes his pretty lips move; he's in on the joke.''<br>
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|align=center|<br>''The beauty of the liminal.  A young man, seemingly not so far past the pivotal moment between youth and manhood; he wears the invulnerability of the very young with pride and joy. He is slightly built, shorter than average, and blade-slim, his hair an unruly shoulder-length tousle of black-brown waves. His features are strong: long dark brows, keen eyes, wide nose.  His skin is the rose-gold of the Southwest; his eyes are velvet brown, liquid darkness so deep they might as well be black. His lips are full and sensual, his smile knowing, lending a certain ripeness to his beauty.  That sly little smile suggests he’s in on the joke- whatever the joke might be.''<br>
 
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Latest revision as of 08:20, 21 June 2010


The beauty of the liminal. A young man, seemingly not so far past the pivotal moment between youth and manhood; he wears the invulnerability of the very young with pride and joy. He is slightly built, shorter than average, and blade-slim, his hair an unruly shoulder-length tousle of black-brown waves. His features are strong: long dark brows, keen eyes, wide nose. His skin is the rose-gold of the Southwest; his eyes are velvet brown, liquid darkness so deep they might as well be black. His lips are full and sensual, his smile knowing, lending a certain ripeness to his beauty. That sly little smile suggests he’s in on the joke- whatever the joke might be.