This IS Burning Bush’s hair, down to the bits of debris forever stuck in it. It was face down at kurukuru the other day where we found the Fidji, and was too moulderingly grotesque to take home with us – or so it seemed at the time. Now I kind of want it. There is something magnificent here (also, I actually am coming back into myself after a heinous January and first half of February and putting this picture up as a post made me laugh).
Grotesque, very acute! I love the make up. The hairdo is out of this covid- infested world.
Nothing like a good old shocking Schiaparelli pink to oust the green monster!
If so what perfume? Or just the smell of decayed grandeur?
From a very white ice covered Amsterdam I salute this fuchsia flaming apparition! Indoors all the time in fear of breaking limbs
Spitting image.
This IS Burning Bush’s hair, down to the bits of debris forever stuck in it. It was face down at kurukuru the other day where we found the Fidji, and was too moulderingly grotesque to take home with us – or so it seemed at the time. Now I kind of want it. There is something magnificent here (also, I actually am coming back into myself after a heinous January and first half of February and putting this picture up as a post made me laugh).
Grotesque, very acute! I love the make up. The hairdo is out of this covid- infested world.
Nothing like a good old shocking Schiaparelli pink to oust the green monster!
If so what perfume? Or just the smell of decayed grandeur?
From a very white ice covered Amsterdam I salute this fuchsia flaming apparition! Indoors all the time in fear of breaking limbs
This doll’s limbs is already broken. DEFINITELY STAY INSIDE!
We need Burning Bush during theses dark days!!!