The Little World

And it is pretty difficult to model for them, too.

I have come to the conclusion that I can deal with only my own dinner – it is foolish to cast my eyes on the plates of others, and damned presumptuous to tell them what they can or cannot…should or should not…eat.

There has been enough of that in my family’s history already and I refuse to perpetuate it. I shall also not listen to pseudo-science that sells diets, pills, and detox.

I’ve also started to consciously stop myself from fuming and fulminating at the antics of other drivers on the road. I keep the radio off to increase concentration and focus on my own performance. If I consider others it is to predict their eccentricities and avoid their impetuosity. I drive for me.

On the model bench, I also need to keep my eyes down and cut my own thumbs. By and large my finances keep me modest and self-absorbed, and I genuinely do not envy or desire other people’s kits. And as for telling them which technique or product to use…well I can only say my own experiences and let others decide whether they want the same pains or pleasures.

They can slice their own thumbs.