Happiness

I posed for an art class last week, it was awesome. First time I've had to just stand still for ages and let people draw me. I got to see some of their work and I was pretty blown away, I think of myself as "in" photographs...the surrounding and the technical ability of the photographer is just as much a part of the picture as me posing in the middle of the frame (or the side, or the bottom...) but to see the drawings was quite lovely. How people saw my body standing/sitting in front of them (someone thought they drew my feet too small but I was quick to tell them that no, that was awesome they can give me teeny tiny feet if they want!).

College has been awesome so far; learning how to colour, cut, shampoo (actually I learned that in the salon but it's part of my course), blow dry...I'll be rocking it with funky designs in no time (at least in my head if not on anyone's head yet).