Some people ask me.

“DAMN, GIRL. WHERE’D YOU GET THAT BODY FROM?”

Well, that’s a simple question. I, as you all know, being a figure of unmeasurable beauty, grace and talent, was not created this magnificently perfect at the dawn of my being. Oh, no. It takes a lot of talent (which is not something I lack, as I clearly and often evidence.), a sharp eye and most importantly horse estrogen. You heard right, griddies. The key ingredient in making any female shape in Second Life is dedication and a diet laden with horse estrogen. Who cares if my veins are a few pigments off and my back is sporting a mane, I look majestic.

Kendra body, then.

Kendra face, then.

Kendra bod, now.

Kendra face, now.

If your eyes have not been sizzled from their sockets due to the over-load of visual perfection, you could see that I was clearly the best looking avatar on Tutorial Island. This was a blogger challenge (though telling me to post pictures of myself is hardly a challenge versus a delight to be reminded of my ascertained beauty is hardly a challenge) from the ever lovely, Sophia Harlow. If I ever get the zest to blog again, I will. With great, hearty love, Kendra.