Cleo is our shadow cat. She exists on a different plane from our three other cats. Cleo is not a slave to the dinner bowl, even when ocean fish is on the menu. She has maintained a lithe, supple exterior, reminiscent of a panther, prowling the jungle, springing from limb to limb, flying among the leaves of the upper canopy. She meows like a goat: mgnaoooooooaaaaaa! I've never heard a cat like this. It's a remarkable sound .In the top photo Cleo is behind a curtain. She is atomized in air.
The second photo is Cleo re-enacting Man Ray's photo of Marquise Casati - note the doubling of the eyes.
The bottom photo is Cleo's normally intense expression as she creates her own reality through force of will.
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