playing dressing up

it was always my favourite game as a child - my sister and I used to dress up as old ladies or ballerinas or nurses or whatever we needed for the game we were playing. These days I don't have to dress up as an old lady - the rejects for this blip showed me quite clearly that I have reached a 'more mature' phase of my life. Where the hell did all those wrinkles come from? scheisssssse
Anyway, I've been playing with this mirror for ages and now I think I have what I want. (and so I can move on...) I had an interesting conversation with other members of the family and it seems that some don't like the way they look and can hardly bear to look in the mirror whereas other of us can stand in front of the mirror for ten hours making faces at ourselves and brushing our hair....and anyway one can change the way one looks so easily...a bottle of hairdye and a bit of slap and someone else looks out at you. It's all good fun!
I'm off to London tomorrow to play with friends - see you when I get back....or when I'm there, depending on who you are! I'm going to go and have a look at the exhibition of street photograhy that opens tomorrow and also go and say hello to my favourite pictures at the national gallery. If you spot me, don't forget to say hi, I love meeting people :-)