I was at a party last night and the 26-year-old woman that I was talking to assured me, in exclamtory tones, that I had, "aged well." The 24-year-old woman agreed and asked me how I did it.
I'm 28 year old.
the start of something - I had intended to wait until more colors were added to the pile of cotton I've dyed recently. But it was just too tempting sitting there on my studio table...