This month, January, the start of the year, has more or less been motionless. I had hopes of a refreshing new beginning and overflowing creativity/activity, instead, I spent most of it in bed, or the couch, ill.
As of today, February already, I am back on my feet, taking one day at a time, almost entirely recovered.
Here are a few images I did manage to take (or pose for) when I wasn't feeling like I was in my deathbed.
1. Red lipstick is all the make up you need.
2. The view from my deathbed.
3. I can't decide if my early (i'm not even 30 yet) graying is cool or a tragedy.