Inners of my bag.

This is the inners of my bag. I just tipped it out on my bed so here it is. I know is lots of mess but it is everything I ever need, I never change my bag until it’s broken and can’t repair it anymore.


Money Purse
Big purse
Cow and Bugs Bunny tissues
Lots of receipts
Mobile Phone
Lose Change
Hand Cream
Lip Gloss
Black Nail varnish
2 old cinema tickets
Galveston
Umbrella
Groves
Earmuffs
Paint brush
Tea rooms info card
Ribbon
Pink Lip stick
And....Lose note papers

Thanks Lina for the tag.

Marilyn Minter

i just found this artist, so i thought i share what i found!! exciting MARILYN MINTER

Robert and Ruby

Robert is my rabbit that I had since I was 6 years old he did have flowery fabric in his floppy ears and a bright pink nose but he has been well loved, Ruby is his first love they only meet the other day as she was in John Lewis waiting to be picked up as its Easter. They look so sweet sitting next to each other. True love is so special.

It's my Birthday*

It’s my birthday (well Saturday just gone 21 Feb.) I turned the grand old age of 22, another year older and wiser supposedly. I got wonderful Barbie, pink and heart shaped balloons from my best friends who mean the world to me, but the heart shape balloon ran away in the wind. I had pink cocktail, a French Martini which was lush. Now I am my 23rd year I want to bake more and make pretty cakes and try and make risotto and make my own recipe book full of all my creative ideas.

In my Glitter world

Yesterday I was in studios all day, doing my glitter masks. Getting all messy and covered in PVA glue so I can pull it off my skin which is quite nice.
Glitter represents my make-up loud and outrages.
Glitter on my skin it indents my skin and blocks my pours not letting me breathe and suffocates me. My skins is pretty dirty from all the pollution and my thick mask hiding me from the world and standing out against the clowned. .

Steve and Barney

These are my guinea pigs Steve (Grey) and Barney (Ginger) they are both different characters. Steve is the man, he not shy he always at the food bowl first and like to sleep on my belly which is cute. Now Barney is a sweetie, he squeaks a lot and prefers the skin of a cucumber then the middle. They both take turns in humping each other and both like to run and jump and play tag on my bedroom floor. They wake me up at 8:17am most morning doing their hungry squeaks. But they are my pets and i love them.

Pathways

What is my path? we all have different paths in life and which road I am going down now I have no clue where it will end up, a few years I ago I knew where I was going but now I am lost in a forest with no light, cold and alone. I know I got to figure this out by myself. But one day I know me just waiting for someone to tell me.

1 inch thick!

1 inch think of gloppy face paint wet and cold, blocking my pours making me dirty, emotionless, sinister and creepy. A development of work later found this photographer who makes pretty grotesque photos take a look they freckly good.

http://www.erwinolaf.com/

My Poem

I love my life, because it gave me you, i love you, beacuse you are my life, Happy Valentine's Day

Day after Valentine's Day.

This is my first posting, it’s to my boyfriend that is in afghan who I miss so much, and there not one day that I don’t think about him. He means the world to me; I know this is very soppy but it’s a day after Valentine’s Day where I had to work and watch the entire pretty couples struggle and have romantic meal. I just wish I could have heard his voice on that special day. So I know he ok.