
Portrait. She dances in the center of her area. Obscure to the look. She abandons us to her limit. Turn. Count the chips. Conjugate. Turn on yourself, in a blind echo. Cross the already deserted space.
6.7
6.5
7.3
6.9
8.9
7.3
6.8
7.6
6.9
7.0
6.5
7.9
6.5
7.8
6.6
6.7
6.9
7.4