Skull, no bones.

Normally, I find disembodied lips creepy, but since these lips are mine, I’ve lost perspective on the matter. ¹

This self-portrait was inspired by a Jacques Dequeker photograph I found … somewhere … on Mariah Kunkel’s blog.

I’ve taken liberties with the original work below.

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¹ Crapulence, I hope that shadow under my lip isn’t mistaken for a soul-patch.

Gainsbourg translations provided by the ever-helpful (& sweet!) Alex M. Chabot.

Self-portrait taken with my not-terribly-hip Droid; ‘lettuce on my tooth’ (hah hah!) & Jacques Dequeker photo edited with GIMP.
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