It’s Jason’s birthday today and we are taking a few days away, so no new face today. Instead I present you with a few blasts from the past. I hope you enjoy them despite the terrible snapshot quality.
That time I was rocker Alice…
And went to a party that got photographed and ended up being the example picture for Wikipedia’s definition of “shag hairstyle”... in a cheap wig that is really not a shag cut at all. Irony lurks around every corner…
The time I was some sort of doll:
And had a dance with a dapper Egyptian god. 
Or the time Jason and I were animals:
And the day we were, collectively, Bowie:
And the time we were Johnny Depp:
Ok I hope you enjoyed my little memory-lane ramble. Have a splendid week.
xo
Space Koyote 