Lip Art Makeup – The amazing creative lips by Girl Grey Beauty Instagram — FLOW ART STATION

Lip Art Makeup – The amazing creative lips by Girl Grey Beauty Instagram In line with the creative make-ups by Tal Peleg, here are today the Lip Art creations of the Canadian makeup artist Andrea Reed, aka Girl Grey Beauty, who turns the lips of her models into true works of art, including a lovely reference […]

via Lip Art Makeup – The amazing creative lips by Girl Grey Beauty Instagram — FLOW ART STATION

 

The HOKUSAI Great Wave lips OMG.

wow. and cats.

Since I began blogging this past year, it’s been such a joy to discover cat inspired artwork all over the world. I am amazed every day by the unending inspiration that the feline form (and temperament!) provides. Although I love so much of the art I find, certain cat artists quickly became favorites – and…

via 8 of Kitty Curator’s Favorite Cat Artists — Katzenworld

How adorable are these?  I need a cat.  I also need a print (or preferably an original) by every single one of these incredibly talented artists.

Oiseau supérieure?

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I’ve begun another poem – about weddings, and matrimony, and men – and that’s all right.  Except I just got a little way in, three lines or so.  Then I thought, “Ooh, I haven’t watched this week’s ep of iZombie, yet.  Hmmm…”

So pursuing the poem was put on hold.  Of course, halfway through the episode, I had a stray thought about the poem.  Followed by another, and another, then a complete epiphany about the direction it should take, then a whole slew of verses alighting full-formed in the old addle-pated cranium.

But I held on, strong-minded, determined.  It was a jolly fine episode, you see.  And anyway, if I just mentally repeated these lines that had come to mind – gold, pure gold – then it wouldn’t be a problem.  Would it?

My eye, it wouldn’t.  Can I remember any of it now?  Can I cobblers.  Gosh darn.

I’ve posted up the beginning on Wattpad, anyhow, here.  Perhaps if I put my skull in a bag and give it a good old shake, perhaps…

 

P.S. That isn’t moi up above.  I don’t normally write in a state of undress.  ( Well, maybe on Christmas Day, drinking before lunch.)

Also I’m not a nineteenth-century French top bird.  Oiseau supérieure?

 

Image – Wilbouchewitch, Nageotte, no known copyright restrictions.

 

 

that damn Teal Swan eh

I don’t know who Arcturus is, but check out the rack.  I mean.  As an area of outstanding natural beauty.  it’s purely an aesthetic appreciation.

oh hell.  I do love Teal though.

 

ETA – that outfit is almost criminally flawless and stunning, though.  My admiration is at least half about style.