Some more Pics and The Poor Cat
Here's a few more pics that our little Movie Star Vampire, who is wide awake yet, says I need to post, and then I am off to BED! All by the Wonderful Miss Kitty. We had a truly wonderful time tonight, and I will be a but more detailed tomorrow , but thought you might like to see a few anyway. Yes, that is my poor , sad , cat...
Love, Sleepy and Music,
Lorraine, Kitty, Hera and Malena
7 Comments:
Poor cat indeed.
Will she speak to you ever again ?
Oh my gosh. That poor cat! That is unreal. It defies imagination.
You three look ravishing!
poor little kitty... well... on the bright side maybe you will have less kitty hair to pick up for a while.
it looks like you had a pile of fun... so ... any plans for a Lorraine-Malena-Hera tour?... maybe stopping off in Vancouver?
Lovely, lovely photos ladies!
I LOVE your skirt, Ms. Fabulous!
I'm so glad the concert went well, not that I had any doubts about it. :)
Poor Misty! You may never get her in a motor vehicle again. ::sigh:: At least the fur will grow back.
a point about colour sense here...
I LOVE the aqua-blue-green that Hera is wearing... it may be my favourite colour. I have saris nearly that colour but I just can't find a wearable outfit with those hues (I couldn't fold a sari to save my life... I decorate with them).
That said... whenever I am asked about a favourite colour I tend to answer "blue... all the blues... but truly I just can't decide"... and really I can't - What is the power of dark blue without light to plumb its depths... while brightest blue begs the caress of the lightest of daylit skies to calm its electrical energy... nothing feels so natural as the bleed from blue into green... and you can't have green without the lightening springtime glow of yellow... but then it would be merciless to consign yellow to being cold, it needs the warmth of orange... and like flame, orange begs to devour the deepest red... I don't even know how to envision crimson without the tendrils of burgundy seeping in... burgundy which in turn would gladly drink through a field of grapes to get to royal purple and then beyond, deeper into the velvet shadows of inky star-filled midnight... which is truly the deepest of blues.
For me ... it is the whole rainbow or bust.
Even as I write this the sun flies from the sky and a whole indescribable range of colours... pinks from coolest to hottest, peaches, mauves, palest oranges and blues, chalky purples and deepening greys... balance on the darkest of green trees blurring the horizon... and as night approaches, the day sky giving up its ghost in an incredible light show, the power of the shades comes to bear and even eternally bright silver and gold and sheerest white all quail before the encompassing void of blackness in the shadows.
sigh... colours... don't get me started. and I am supposed to be an artist?... how can I create art when I get so lost in colours?
the point of all this was that ... after all it is the rainbow ... the complementing whole of the spectrum that truly holds my favour and Lorraine, I LOVE your rainbow dress... and the gorgeous black top. I think you look splendid in it and I think it is obvious that you have been working hard and succesfully with your trainer (or at whatever you have been doing) because you look GREAT!!!
What a horrible thing to do to a cat..they left her no dignity at all!
You all are gorgeous!:)
Looks like I'm not the only one who's feeling sorry for that poor cat. LOL!
KJC
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