I strongly dislike airbrushing. It’s frustrating. The guns we use at college aren’t the best, and it’s impossible to clean them properly. That, and our class is 20-odd chicas, so we all have to share. Everything. All the time. There’s one of each thing we need, and 20 people wanting to use it at the same time. Gah!
I just… don’t like sharing.
And as previously mentioned, the makeup itself is minging. It has turned my skin to that of a 14 year old boy, yet when it’s on my face, sinking into my pores and wrinkles and looking like a thick hideous mask, that ugly crap somehow manages to make me look 100 years old. Bah!
Anyway, that’s today’s makeup bitch. Airbrushing will come in handy when it’s body-paintin’ time…
stencilicious
…I just don’t like it on my face. And college is awesome, in fact, and we only have to do airbrushing for another couple of weeks before we move on to other stuff.
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And even though there are more people than required materials in the class, mostly everyone’s mostly cool. The tutors are all great, and it’s nice to sit in a classroom without wishing your time away.
I pay so much attention.
So this week, apart from hating on airbrush guns, we’ve been doing normal basic makeup/foundation…
makeup is gross
….and we also continued with studio portraits for our portfolio production. Here are some behind the scenes shots for your enjoyment:
my view
- their view
then we got fancy AND schmancy with the lighting
snap.
So that’s what’s going oooon, dear reader. Tomorrow, computer class in the a.m. and WIG-WORK in the afternoon! Couldn’t you just die?
Here’s Def Leppard with their 1983 (a very good year) single, Photograph. From Pyromania, back when Rick had both arms. It’s not my favourite DL song, but it’s not my least favourite either – and it’s topical, so bloody well listen to it, alright? 😉
x Imo
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