One of her is following my body up and down around my head with her eyes and passively pressing a handshape to the other woman’s lips with her free hand. She’s reading something from Braille with her dominant hand out of a make-up mirror over her shoulder.
The other woman is holding a handshape up, out, and in front of her face with her fingers apart at me. I can see through to the handshape behind it, but I can’t see all of it. There’s something about the way her hand’s drawn that the lines in her palm are moving. I can feel her other hand slipping.
I’m trying to get this all down in my journal with one hand.