And then the lightning came, electrifying the sky in such a creative manner. Such beautiful violence!!!!!
Friday, November 7, 2014
Sunday, October 19, 2014
And so she slipped behind the curtain and in front of the lens of the camera. But to everyone's dismay, the image began to break apart in a series of vertical, positive/negative stripes. To be quite honest, she was hardly amazed.
Thinking her arms were perhaps in the way, she lifted them so the technician could get a better shot. The image began appearing and though we could see something was there....it was hard to determine the identity of those masses. Were we witnessing some sort of internal growth? Fashion has guts? No, she thought. Fashion has not advanced in years. It resists new technology. It HATES the now and the future. It remains comfortably in the past. Snap another shot, technician dearest.
No bones about it, something was clearly there. A skeleton of a structure. But why is everything new always topsy-turvy, chaotic without a cause?
My goodness, now I'm seeing double and triple. But I still don't know what's under it all. 1950's, 60's, 70's or 90's...Is style simply a repeat of itself, mass produced over and over without thought or soul? Is the point only to look good externally without any semblance of depth?
Or am I simply over reacting, over thinking the concept? Slave to fashion, I am doomed to relive its history, over and over and over again.
Saturday, October 11, 2014
Creating a ripple effect in her surroundings.
Moving with the wind beneath her wings.
But always willing to take a big, bold stance when it counts.
Looking at the world sideways and even upside down.
She's the cream in his coffee....
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
She succumbs to the delightfully intense sensation of dark chocolate.
Enjoying each and every nuance of texture, intensity of this exotic aphrodisiac.
Immerging from the shadows, she stands tall and strong....
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Bellissimo! I am always amazed by the beauty of my Tonner dolls.
But somehow they are incredibly expressive.
It is impossible to take a bad picture of them!
...with the perfect gaze.....
..that perfect photo of a fashion doll.
...never, ever complaining...