yesterday I spent time at my favourite place in Auckland VADA salon. Paul, who is hairdresser and guru to me ... worked absolute wonders once again. The picture above is increadibly similar to how Im feeling. Its longer but still black and rockabilly-styled ... and makes me want to go all out (thinkTraci Lordes in 'Cry Baby'). anyway --- it was all for a music video shoot that I had on later that night. Which I cannot think about now after hours stomping around in mile-high stilletos and no sleep. SO Im going to kick it in flats this Sunday and continue moving to the apartment on the coast which means getting rid of everything that hasnt been given a second glance in months. Anyone for a increadible collection of lingerie and corsets that i never give deserved attention to?