this is my old friend zora. i don't know what she's thinking about. i understand her humor but i can't decipher her words yet though i assume she's saying something intelligible to a more subtle ear. she plays with the camera, knowing it's a kind of play and knowing what she does or imagining what she does in front of a mirror. 

she's a real hoot. she cried when she had to go. it all happens so fast.