I am fabulous everyday.
I work hard to
match my pink hair with my bright clothes. My favorite comment from my
son is "Mommy, you are dressed like a clown!"
I enjoy it, I thrive on it, I wouldn't be any other way.
And
as I travel more and more for shows, I'm finding places where my
fabulousness is frowned upon. Places where the general regard is "what
the h€|l -!!??"
And I find myself stiffening and not feeling so fabulous.
Then
I arrive at the Bead show, and there they are, there we are, the women
who refuse to stuff our fire into a suit, the glitter girls, the glamour
squad, the wild and the mild and all with it expressed all over
ourselves.
And I feel myself
grow taller, and I see others rising when I say , "Yeah! You brighten
the world!" To someone with red hair in the back, white in a stripe
around the mid and black in the front.( sounds bizzarre, but I tell you,
totally cool!)
Here are some
pictures from the Kinetic Sculpture race in Baltimore Maryland. Yes,
another place to go to be utterly fabulous and utterly you. This is an
obstacle course for essentially bicycle style pedaled artistic parade
floats. It's described as a sculpture race, but it is what it is.
I wore what I always wear, and was treated like someone special. 😊
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