Monday, 19 November 2012

Something About The Way She Moves

I think the dancer Karen Standley in the opening titles of Tales Of The Unexpected was the first woman - other than my dear Mother, that I saw naked. Leastways thought I saw her naked.

Karen's silhouette managed to sear herself into my adolescent brain like the sexual imprinting equivalent of a red hot branding iron.

Was it the hair cut? The way she moves her snake-like wrists? The slightest hint of a bosom?

I couldn't tell you.

Whatever it is - Karen Standley has it in spades.

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