Thursday, July 12, 2007

Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk...

      Kicking off with a photo of Naomi Campbell, just because I love her. Ninety-years old and still fierce. A work-out regime of nothing more strenuous than hurling iPhones at the help twice a week. What I most love about this picture, though, is that it reminds me of the fine, big-legged black women of my southern youth. My father was a leg man (my mother had amazing legs) and it was a fetish passed on in the blood. Ms. Campbell is rocking those Friday/Saturday night grown folks legs, just made for sin. The fuck-me shoes are completely redundant.

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