Dancera is Friend to Children

So I danced at the Farmers' Market yesterday, and it went well. snowy_kathryn and f00dave accompanied me, and when I got there, I was surprised at just how packed the place was. About 150 people, mostly elementary and junior high kids, filled the place. I waded my way to the bathroom so I could ready myself. I was wearing my red, liquid metal circle skirt, a gauzy black underskirt, my beaded red top, and my big blue velvet hipscarf. ( Kathryn's black fishnet gauntlets hid my kung fu bruises. )

Just in Time for Easter

f00dave just dyed my roots for me. All this, and he's a stylist, too. While I'm waiting for the colour to set, here are a few links:

Tact Filters: A succinct explanation for why some people are so darned misunderstood (thanks, f00--it certainly explains you).

How To Hide Your Ninja Lifestyle From Your Co-Workers: Remember, ritual suicide is a big no-no.

Big Mac Attack: Possibly NSFW. What does it mean when McDonald's turns hentai?

The Sitayana: Classical Indian mythology given the Betty Boop treatment (thanks, snowy_kathryn).

Doll Series: Creepy dolls--the sort of imagery you might see in a Dave McKean paste-up.

Zill Patterns: Of interest only to dancers and percussionists.

I also found this image of Johnny-5 as the Pope. ( No disassemble! )