When the child was a child.
When Stars Explode.
Hey check it- I decoupaged my mannequin. No more shiny grey plastic. I don't know if she's done...
The bone game piece and military wings I actually got it last time I went you-know-where but hadn't used it yet. Seems wrong, hu? I mean, to go back for more when I still had some left...)
So that's what I did all Saturday- got paper and glue all over myself and took all these pictures.
I Dream About It. the owl is Spirited Earth. The clasp is an enameled head pin by missficklemedia.
This focal piece is the Uruguayan shield with wings. I think before I left I wanted to use up any bits from the previous visit so that I didn't feel like I was cheating somehow.
When He Wastes The Plain.
Again, the lock is from Uy. The big ass milagro I mae myself of course, using embossing sheet metal.
Chain of Being.Still haven't started making with my new theeengs. Damnit.I've stopped increasing the contrast on my pictures. What do you think? Yes? No?
Oh and I just realized my little sister commented on a post here! Whu? Hu? (I knew something was up when a commenter addressed me as 'Mar'.) Worlds collide! So I had to go back and quickly scan for anything incriminating... which makes no sense at all. Like, would I be putting up nekkid pictures of myself here? Though I did here on the convos end some thumbs up on the cleavage I was I was rocking unawares in that pink tank top.... My little sister read my blog! Awwww! The last thing she said about my work was hilarious- "So you're really going with the 'old' thing, hu?"