I live on the top of a mountain and its rare to see people walking by my house, but recently I bumped into some new neighbours strolling by my place and I looked a fright! They must have laughed their heads off afterwards I think. That particular morning I had my hair piled up, not on the top of my head but kinda jutting out from behind my ear at an odd angle, I was bra-less as usual, I had the usual paint splattered gear on and had taken off one shoe as I had a mosquito bite on the end of my toe, I also had paint on my forehead, and this is how I looked when I introduced myself, they did look a little taken aback but it was only later when I looked at myself in the mirror that I realised just how awfull I looked...I did tell them I was an artist!
