Or witchcraft really science - I'm fond of my hands. [ Slender and elegant, expressive, translating every worthwhile phrase into a language all their own - as now, freed from their trap to gesticulate along.] Full of good memories. My waist. My shape as a whole - no muscle Mary but I was born into something that suited, I feel. Too thin now, of course. The face is fine, any cosmetic corrections I make are only temporary.