Remember this entry detailing my fun yesterday night at the bookstore?
Well, I saw a girl who worked there. I do not recall what she really looked like or what she wore. I do remember that she wore a long flowing skirt that reached her ankles. And most of all, I remember her most prominent feature...her nose.
When I saw her, my attention immediately concentrated on her nose. She had the most peculiar and interesting-looking nose I've ever seen. The image of a powerful hawk's beak rushed through my mind. It really did look like a curved hawk's beak. Her nose overpowered her face, but wow, it was an awesome nose. I inconspicuously kept looking at her while she was tidying up a bookshelf and conversing with a male co-worker. She smiled a lot. Laughed as well. It was quite lovely for some reason. I couldn't take my eyes off her for a few minutes.
M. asked me what I was looking at and I whispered, "See that girl over there? She has the most interesting nose." M. looked at her and then jokingly said to me with a smile, "You're so mean!"
I then replied, "No...I am not. I didn't say it was ugly. I just think she has an interesting nose. It's so distinctive." He then said, "Heh, okay." I also said, "I mean...I think I have a distinctive nose. It's interesting..." M. smiled again and hugged me, saying that he loved my nose.
I just think it was cool that the girl appeared comfortable with her nose. She smiled, laughed, seemed outgoing. She seemed cool. She sort of inspires me to love my own nose more. I have always wanted a cute little nose instead of my wider one. But as I said before in this and also this entry, my nose is individually me, and it fits my face...complements it. If that girl was comfortable (at least that is how it seemed) with her nose, I can be more loving of mine too.