Ain’t No Sunshine…
Do you know Mohs?
The Thierry Mugler exhibit heightened all my senses.
On a frigid, gray weekend in New York City I found a ray of sunshine.
In my youth it was lip gloss, mascara, blush and at certain times of the year my look was complimented by a sun kissed tan.
Other than football I have not watched television or seen a movie in three months.
It just seems that the world has no patience anymore.