I’ve always wanted to
dedicate an entire summer to festivals. The lights, the air, the people, the
music and of course the feeling; there really is nothing like it, minus Italy
(always minus Italy and Vancouver, I love those places more then life).
I’m sorry to report that
this year my festival quest isn’t going to come true, but I was very glad to
make it out to the Toronto 2012 Burlesque Festival at the Gladstone Hotel. I
have been obsessed with Burlesque for just over a year now? I dunno. Time flies
if you ask me. But regardless, this place was a dream come true. Everyone was
dressed in old fashion corsets, top hats and it was marvelous. I tried to get
decked out as much as I could (hello red lips and bigger than life hair) but to
be honest, we felt under dressed. That never happens, well, rarely. We attended
the International Strip Competition and after party… all I can say is wow.
Those girls could gladly teach me any day of the week. In fact, is that
possible? I’m willing to work for it… promise.
xx
[hair did, makeup did, lips on...time to go]
[stuck in traffic, so we naturally entertain ourselves]
[Banana Boy, damn he was good]
[Settling down after a steamy night at the Bier Market]
[bad&wild for life]
