It’s worth revisiting the old sets and look them over with fresh eyes. For example, I thought I mined to death this set I did with .sparrow. in Griffith Park.
Her eyes; man, her eyes kill me.
At the risk of sounding crass, which I am; and sounding tastelessly sexist (I am)… there are many parts besides her eyes that could kill me.
Her spirit though, her spirit is infectious, charming and seductive.