I wish I could post about something
I've just created ...
or painted ...
or sketched ...
but, I can't do any of that until
my new studio is finished
and I've moved in some of my painting
tables. Supposedly, by this weekend.
I won't hold my breath.
Doc cuts the boys' hair ...
and his own hair ...
and he usually does it when
Amelia and I are away.
But tonight, we were here.
So I photographed the event.
No smiling boys.
Always a smiling girl, though.
Is this really such a sober occasion?
Not even a twitch?
Or a smirk??
Okay ... now Doc cuts his own hair.
Then, he asks for my help.
Could I just blend up the back of his neck?
Make sure there are no holes and
no shelf mark.
And will I shave his neck so his
newly cut hair isn't marred
by the fluffy furry hairline left behind.
Have you ever seen a movie
where there's a scene with the girl
cutting the guy's hair?
And it's all romantic and stuff?
You know what I'm talking about??
this wasn't like that.
Not at all.
I may have overdone it ...
I just don't think hair cuts should
be such a serious occasion!
laugh a little!!