Strange things happen at night when you are asleep during the Hallowed month.
All those who are laid to rest come up to celebrate and dance upon their graves. In readiness for the one day when the moon opens up and lets all of them free for the night to wander the streets of Hallowed lands. Dancing their way into Halloween.
She rises and seizes the moment…….
Featuring the Michael Jackson dances from Paragon Dance Animations full details here
I’m currently going through one of those iffy phases where the emotional rollercoaster starts to hit and I’m a little bit wobbly.
It’s not surprising really given so much change has been going on recently and it’s change I haven’t really asked for or wanted.
Actually frankly no one has.
But seriously if I hear one more time on BBC One about “flattening the curve” and about how we must do this or must do that, I’m likely to lose my schizzle.
Oh and what the “science says”. I doubt half of those “professionals” even have much of a clue right now. So they refer to the “science”.
In my honest opinion I’m starting to believe that they really are spinning a story in the daily briefing and I’m now tired of hearing a whole lot of nothing really being said. We don’t need to hear this day in and day out. Day after day.
That being said, only those in the U.K. will know what I’m referring to. An endless time moment that happens each day that really tells us nothing.
Seriously why not just say “We have nothing to say”?
So this war paint look from A R T E nicely reflects my disdain at the moment.
On another note I’m rather fine, just annoyed with media and political confusions dampening our lives with no real answers. Don’t get me started on the selfish lot who ignore everything…..