Here's a happier image after the barbed hula. I finally wore the dress I have wanted to wear for years to our community's ProChoice Prom. Apparently, garbage bags are 80's punk. I had no idea.
I have been wearing a simular dress in the early eighties to the carnaval at my school. I was 13 and yes, with white and black facial paint, I was dressed as a punk. I never saw a real punk wear one.
These bags are just great to make party clothes and I love the hot air animals made from them as been seen in New York, etc.
I wish you a great spring. May your inspiration bloom.
Elisa, Yes, I enjoyed my party dress. Apparently they make duck tape in various colors. That would be fun to try to make a dress out of too. Maybe next year. Thanks for the inspiration. Looking forward to May when I can make art and write. peace, M
I blog about the amazing beauty and creativity that exists on this earth as well as the human idiocy that may very well destroy it. I spent nine of my childhood years in a country going through civil war, by the way. I have been a bit obsessed with this twist of fate ever since.
The only dream worth having... is to dream that you will live while you are alive, and die only when you are dead... To love, to be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and vulgar disparity of the life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget. -Arundhati Roy
Those of us who grow in war are like clay pots fired in an oven that is over hot. Confusingly shaped like the rest of humanity, we nevertheless contain fatal cracks that we spend the rest of our lives itching to fill. -Alexandra Fuller
I have often wondered why the farthest-out position always feels so right to me; why extremes, athough difficult and sometimes painful to maintain, are always more comfortable than one plan running straight down a line in the unruffled middle. What I really understand is a particular kind of determination. It is stubborn, it is painful, it is infuriating, but it often works. - Audre Lorde
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2 comments:
You look so cute.
I have been wearing a simular dress in the early eighties to the carnaval at my school. I was 13 and yes, with white and black facial paint, I was dressed as a punk. I never saw a real punk wear one.
These bags are just great to make party clothes and I love the hot air animals made from them as been seen in New York, etc.
I wish you a great spring.
May your inspiration bloom.
Elisa,
Yes, I enjoyed my party dress. Apparently they make duck tape in various colors. That would be fun to try to make a dress out of too. Maybe next year. Thanks for the inspiration. Looking forward to May when I can make art and write.
peace,
M
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