A horse’s skull
Always looks scary
Even if someone
Has put lipstick on it.
This entry was posted on November 10, 2014 by Sister Madly. It was filed under Inspiration and was tagged with art, beauty, dark, horror, humor, madness, photography, satire, sister madly, terry pratchett, weird, writing.
For whatever reason, this made me think of a line from an Elvis Costello song: ” All the vultures tuning in to Glitter Gulch are looking in on you. And they’re hungry…”
November 10, 2014 at 8:20 PM
Must be subliminal. I took the title from a Switchblade Symphony song.
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November 10, 2014 at 8:28 PM
In other words, if you are a gaunt, sickly thing, Revlon ain’t your fairy godmother. You’d think the fashion industry would have picked up on that by now.
I only wear Blistex to Multnomah and Latourell, anyway. No equine makeovers here.
November 10, 2014 at 9:06 PM
Yes, lipstick is a bit overdoing it for hikes through the gorge- even for horses. 🙂
November 11, 2014 at 1:08 PM
Awesome photos! I can actually picture the lip and trust me, no amount of Revlon, Maybelline or any brand of lipstick will suffice LOL! Love your imagination here 😀
November 12, 2014 at 12:48 AM
Thank you. When it comes down to it, a horse’s skull is still a horse’s skull, no matter how much one tries to doll it up.
November 12, 2014 at 6:12 PM
Great photos enjoyed them…Following
November 19, 2014 at 5:54 PM
Thank you! 😀
November 19, 2014 at 9:08 PM
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