mschif's Journal

Sometimes I go a little overboard with the henna.  I hate to waste it you know and once I make it, I only have a few days to use it before it's staining ability is compromised.  I stayed up all night painting and musing and I am running on pure caffeine this morning.  It is lovely outside today and I still have some henna left so...I wonder what else I can paint on myself?  

I love the henna on my feet and up my legs, but let me tell you, it is not an easy job painting your own feet.  Traditionally feet should match, like shoes.  I try my best, but sometimes I have to contort my body into such uncomfortable positions to paint my feet and then of course, I will forget the henna is still wet and wind up smearing it all over.  Oh the struggles of being a Princess!

BE WELL.

I did this picture in a negative image because I thought it looked super cool.

P.S.  Happy Birthday Peter my Love. 
I'm just a little, baby seal and I AM saving all my squeals for YOU! 
Today I shall spend time remembering the Magic and Love of picking Pieces of Purple on a desolate, Australian beach.  We are still there Baby and I feel your shadow creep.  

I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!!!

I still weep.