the lizards are out there: August 2003 Archives

included in the more text is a story from a long time ago, six years, yet another example of lizards touching my life, which i've included here so it can be part of dotlizard's archives, as it should be.

yet another lizard: my friend m.b. (who i haven't seen in years, and miss, and should call) is an incredible artist. she is also the source of my philosophy 'life is for living hair is for dyeing'. and at one point, she employed me as an assistant, and i helped make this papier-m�ch� lizard, which adorns the ceiling of wild planet, which is a record head store shop type of place downtown (she also painted the place):

and wild planet is for lease, if you're interested:

in other, non-lizard related news, the far right lunatic fringe is alive and well in our fair city:

this is an old, old story - posted to an egroup i used to belong to, then on the old green/purple version of surreally, and then just reading about a a few ants here and there, somehow brought all this back.

look - i used to do capital letters. huh.

with every box of haircolor product, there are gloves. there are sucky gloves that are terribly thin and barely make it through one usage, and then there are the good gloves. the good gloves are thick, stretchy, sturdy. they are quite wonderful. they only come with the high dollar haircolor, the feria for instance. but the elcheapo colorstay, that has the sucky gloves.

well, for this particular episode of hairmadness, i'll be using the sucky kind, even when i move on from the rootbleaching to the punky colour. three uses, maybe four, out of gloves barely good enough for one.

the good gloves? i have at least two pair of slightly used good gloves, and about four pairs i haven't even touched yet. i'm not sure what i'm saving them for, but they're there.