I went to see my niece Stella in Montreal this weekend, where we tried our best to fly a kite. I bought this particular kite because it had princesses on it (Disney pimps them out together like some kind of all-star act) but it seemed too small, while the wind was too gusty and wild and uncivilized. Still, she had great fun running up and down the field, kite bouncing along behind.
C is friends with the fashion stylist Rebekah Roy (left in both pics above) ... one of those people who personify calm and smiling success. On her blog she presents glamour in this very sincere, straightforward way ... whether she's taking pictures of people on the street , talking about stain removers , her favourite videos , or attending some glittering party . One minute she's ruminating on hair extensions, and in the next she reveals how she's been featured on the Vogue UK site. A real disarmer and charmer (and this without meeting her yet, although I feel like I know her because we both did our time in Winnipeg). * * * * * Coming home from Russia, we did many bad things. ; mixed media on canvas, 10 x 10 inches. In my own life, the glamour is wholly imagined. * * * * * witches, smoke ; mixed media on canvas, 10 x 10 inches. My second go at this one, and for some reason I'm painting a lot of smoke lately (note to self: tell C that I want to be cremated). *
its so strange! i mean tt in a greaaat way of course
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