Orlando

This portrait picture of Orlando is still somehow strikingly fresh, her lineaments dress no scarecrow. Whether it's male or female a heavy-suit is a father's crèche a caring parent makes us wear myself I wore genderless clothes when able to pay for my wares. It's as striking as eyes set on a raven still to see a woman like Vita, wearing her Sunday best. Her manly appearance aroused both sexes her face, quite oval, her jawline pronounced she was a poet of changing seasons a poet of fluctuating genders Sissinghurst Castle Garden, was her one and only, blank white canvas?