Tomorrow morning the roadtrip begins! Whooohooo-three sexy artist massage ladies hittin’ the road! We’ll be greening the Burn ’til september rolls on in, so y’all enjoy your end of august brilliance and I’ll be back with tales and pics on the 4th… Or whenever I recover sufficiently enough to blog again.
As the rapier-beaked heron stands guard in the dazzling waterlily field on the lake, a satyr met a swamp dryad, and it was all terribly, terribly picturesque, so…
…luckily, she had a camera handy, and he’s handy with a camera.
Love the swampgreen water. Not quite so fond of the sticky, gluey muck beneath. 
More dryad pics slithering about sexiliciously here.
More pretty feet. Luscious photo creds to Satyr.
A sunny dragon-painting afternoon on my mom’s back patio. Sam and I succumb to an attack of MAD DORKBALL PHOTOSHOOT!!!
Sigh… I’m love my boy-I’m so happy he’s as completely loony as I am.
We were up ’til three in the freakin’ morning gettin’ the job done, but goddamn I loves my new braids! Even if all this hairyhair is hella heavy and I do keep sitting on my hair and bumping into things and, well, it’s-ahem!-a little dangerous going to the bathroom…
Now I just need to finish wrapping in the green wooly yarn and I’ll be all crazy dryadic!
WoooooHooooo!!!
Many, many thank-yous to Lisa and Sophie for all the pervicacious latenight braidybraidybraiding!
My sweet friend Holly just started her own spa. Leaf and Water, in Wallingford. Go check her out, get pampered and find your own glorious natural beauty!
Go see my dear friend Sharon at her beautiful new garden studio in Shoreline. She’s the best of the best-just being in her sweet, grounded presence recharges my energy cells, fills me with love and courage and soothes my often anxious tummy.
She’ll help you revamp your rumpled, forlorn corporeal temple with her excellent nutrition therapy, delicious massage and amazing acupuncture skilz.
Love yourself, Go!
Sophia and I did a bodypainting performance for Ben’s birthday last week.
We couldn’t resist the cheesecakey shot of the firegoddess with Ben’s orange crotchrocket motorcycle-the ‘outfit’ went so well… And hey, ya only turn thirty once!
Happy birthday Ben!
No, I didn’t grow it. I just have a pepper fetish.
Sam and I started on our Dragon tapestry for my mom’s Arts In Nature Festival booth this week.
It’s coming along nicely.