So in the spirit of 'let's not get drowned by a few pieces of fabric and thread', I dug something out of the archives that has -something- to do with fashion and design.
Well, and sheer insanity too, but by now everyone reading this ought to know I'm truly loco.
Presenting the New Goth Girl.
Or rather OLD Goth Girl...never mind, I'm not about to argue semantics tonight, not when I'm still trying to remember how to spell my own name. I had to stop and think for a moment.
There's got to be a way of growing old more gracefully than trying to explain, 'It's on the tip of my tongue, what's it called' and realizing you wanted to say 'saliva'. (If only that were my line; it's Bill Condon's, punnish genius that he is.)
3 comments:
Miss you, lady.
If you have sewing-machine-taming problems that could be solved long-distance, I am wise in their wily ways, generally.
Love the costume. You should make one!
Oh my! What a costume! :D
Well, I've missed quite a few of your posts and reading them just today lightened me up, in a way :) Love the ice lemon tea too :) You know, you're really something, to be able to sketch in public. I'd never be able to concentrate, feeling stares from all over.
As this might be my last post for the year, here's wishing you a blessed Christmas and enjoy your holidays with your loved ones :)
And don't stop 'whelk-ing'! They are good exercise for a good pout for Christmas! :D
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