Click! Click Click!

I only see your left eye clicking. You use the large circle you hang around your neck as the lens of your magic photo camera. Click, click… your long lashes are a megatronic shutter that captures me in a twenty thousandth of a second. You couldn’t wait to jump into the sixties to steal the GEOMETRIKA you put it all over. From your straight, long hair, square earrings flash, like rings that fill your fingers. Jewels that frame splendid knuckles, perfect lobes, rogue eyelashes… And then? And then, and then… I steal the large round pendant that you replace in a moment with the other that you have been hiding behind you, a frame like everything else. I steal all the GEOMETRIKA PITTIESISI and click, I place them on your skin everywhere, I steal images with precise contours framed by PITTIESISI. Stay still! Look at me!
Click! Click Click!