Her hair is red. It’s straight, and ends jaggedly just below her shoulders. Her eyes are bright, clear, blue.
Her face is pale, pale white. Long, slender, almost shiny. This morning, she painted her delicate lips a red that was bright, at the time. The red matches perfectly her strappy tank top, and has, by now, faded to a (much lovelier) matte.
Her chest, the same color as her face, is featured, framed by the top, under which can be seen the outline of her strapless bra over her B-cup breasts. She wears Levi’s, and they look great on her slightly wide hips, under her tiny waist.
Her sandals, leather, with rhinestones, are precisely the same color as her lips and her top.