Happy bonfire night, flogstars. Hope you’re not scared of fireworks.
Today is my bodypainting assessment; I’m as prepared as I can be, and ready for ACTION!

WTF? They’re cheap red pointy false nails, blue-tacked on to the end of makeup brushes, so I could paint them black. They will be Chloe’s claws.
Here are some more halloween photos from the weekend to tide you over until I have new material. These are just pub randoms, not my work.
Alright, night night now. Big day tomorrow… IT’S TIME TO PLAY THE GAME! So here’s Motorhead to sing you to sleep, which they won’t be doing in Glasgow in November because the tour’s been postponed. Gah. That’s THREE TIMES now that I’ve NOT seen Motorhead. Anyway, sweet dreams.
(Assumes the role of V, clears throat.) Verily, a vivacious visage! I envision a voluminous victory in view of your revivified vigour after your virulent vexation.
Or to put it another way, this is one of my favourites. I do wish you the very best in your assessment because you are supremely talented and your heart is clearly in what you do. It would appear your recent self-doubt was groundless. (That article, by the way, was fascinating and insightful, thank you for it.) xx
Thanks G-babz ❤