Did you ever wake up in the middle of the night and feel like designing a gown?
Well I have, and I totally understand how you feel if you have.
Most recently I’ve thought of gowns as an art form.
I could paint on a gown, or use exotic media (toilet paper, banana peels or my old venetian blinds) to build a gown.
I could write someone’s poetry on a gown.
Live music floats into the air then disappears forever.
Why not a “Performance Art Gown” that I drape on my Judy then take the pins out and it’s gone forever?
Before I take the pins out, why not photograph and name it, like a song performed live, recorded and enjoyed in the future?
I tremble as I pull Judy out of the closet.
I drag out my…
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