Yes, it’s started . . .late but I’ve arrived, always get to the red tent on a Tuesday night . . .funny huh? Anyway enough about that . . .what kind of real artist talks about her menses . . .I should be painting the walls with my menstrual blood. I had a funny thought yesterday, if I happened to gush blood on my red dress as I’m riding my bike over the Williamsburg bridge . . . how that would have been a great blog entry, but I would’ve been mad because I’d have to wash that dress . . .I only have so many red clothes!
Tomorrow I’m going to a ballet class with Julie, then she’s gonna give me some advice about going to perform in Europe. I’m a little freaked about the ballet, it’s been years since I’ve been and I know it’s gonna be a hard class, but hey, if I can ride over the bridge, then I can learn hard combinations and do bar work with out looking at the gal in front of me!
My pics aren’t so interesting today, but it looks like I’m in a tent, and you can see my boob in the pic where I used a flash! I finally plucked my brows . . .can you see?
