I am still obsessed with face paint–and not the kind that one can obtain at the Philadelphia Zoo–even if the only people in my life sharing my enthusiasm are Janelle and Dylan.
I am even more excited about it, because Janelle discovered that really nice facepainting supplies can be found at Pearl (almost worth a trip to South Street).
Who wants to engage in some casual facepainting/romping in the grass?
P. S. I am getting sick, infected by my lovely assistant Alex. My head, throat, and ears are killing me. I have odd aches and pains. I couldn’t even pull together a good outfit this morning. Suddenly my ability to perform arithmetic is impaired.