Makeup is so much fun. I absolutely love it. Being in the theatre world most of my life, I know the magic and transformation that can be created with your face as the blank canvas and you the artist. Who do you want to be today? Whomever you want, my dear. From giving my friends at school gross scars on their faces during recess as a youngster to fabulozo, over the top drag glam on stage and photoshoot artism in my business career - Makeup is a wonderland for me that never bores. Since I have done my own makeup for almost 25 years, I am my own expert, so when I decided to hire a makeup artist for my wedding it was with a lot of after-thought. I mean, who knows my face better than myself? I fell for the norm of having someone else doing my makeup and came to deeply regret that choice. Finding a makeup artist is easy, finding a good one... well, I trusted the reviews, the persons' education and highlights from their career. But when I was done and all dolled up, I looked like ...
Losing your teeth - feeling of powerlessness and loss of control, losing something, like a job or a relationship. Your are naked in public - a fear of being found out and exposed over your activities or feel that someone is misjudging you. Drowning - fear of being overwhelmed by your worries and emotions, struggling with something in your personal or professional life, having a conflict with someone or fighting for your own survival. Dreams, or head movies, are for some a means by which the brain processes emotions, memories and information that has been absorbed throughout the waking day. For others, they have a deeper meaning, a sign or a premonition of something that is to happen and some wake up with no memory of dreaming at all. I rarely dream, but when I do it is usually the same one. The top three mentioned are a few of the most common dreams but the one I have when I am not awake is being chased - by dinosaurs... specifically Velociraptors....
Coming this January... 1,5 years of silence are finally over... 21st century Z-Rod Production proudly presents, a brand new episode of a brand new season of: Duchess of Dublin - Me, We & Mr. T. Whoopdidoodledoo, party, hurray... jump for joy or x-click tab for nay. When your life begins, it has begun and when my life began, that is when me, myself and I went our separate ways and the `M´ in `Me` got flipped upside down. There is now a `We`... and also... a Mr. T. There is a `He` in the `We` and that `He` is my hero, my partner, my best friend and my classical Ass-face in the glistening morning sun. Together we are Iron man and Batman (I am obvio Tony Stark with the big mouth and the kitten T-shirt) imposing our awesomenessness on the world... You are most welcome. As per process for an amaze-balls crew, an equally ballsy sidekick is needed. Presenting to you - Mr. T! Mr. T, or his given name within the circles of the Royal Canine Society (RCS): "His Lordship King ...
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