
It would be fun to dye my hair black and look like a gothy Kate Bush, but I'd rather imagine.
The Cheapest of the Cheap Cuties
I have been sick for the past week, in more ways than one. I spent all of yesterday cooped up with tea, watching the snow fall and Ingmar Bergman movies. Here is a quick self-portrait I did last night while waiting for Peter to finish man stuff. You can probably tell my head (and body) hasn't been screwed on quite right by the asymmetrical lenses and greenish hue of my face.


Boy, I'm really sad that the Hollywood life drawing sessions aren't going on Tuesday nights anymore at This Ain't Hollywood. Bring it back ladies! I miss drawing burlesque cuties.
I like wearing a bun on the top of my head but I don't think I pull it off nearly as well as bubbles