Showing posts with label costuming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label costuming. Show all posts

Friday, April 16, 2010

The neighbors

New Orleans, LA
Mardi Gras 2008



                


                

They live up the street.  They're out there pushing the bed around with a different theme every year.  This one from a couple of years ago might be my favorite so far.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Costume party

New Orleans, LA
Mardi Gras 2010

Quite possibly the best costume I saw all day.

        

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Shadow Shot Sunday

 New Orleans, LA
Mardi Gras 2010, part two
Part one can be found here.

The kids...

    

              

          

       The adults...


                

            

                



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Sunday, February 21, 2010

Shadow Shot Sunday

New Orleans, LA
 Mardi Gras 2010, part one

This is what my street-corner looked like Mardi Gras morning.  It was a bright sunny day.  Shadows everywhere.




          
            
                                    




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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Ash Wednesday


The evidence around the house this morning indicates that we had a pretty successful Mardi Gras.



              

Costume stuff and bags of beads in the living room:

        

          

My room.  At least I drank a bottle of water before taking off my costume and throwing it all over the place.  Or maybe it was after.  I'd been wearing it for sixteen hours, including a full bar shift.  It really needed to come off.

      

I was having a really hard time hanging up my dress, so I just shoved it in the closet.  It needs to be dry-cleaned anyway.  At least the wig was in decent shape:

          

    
        
This is where I woke up:

            

My room-mate's bed is extremely comfortable, and I like to steal it whenever possible.  It was covered with costume stuff, I guess they had been home at some point to change.  I was too tired to even put it in the other room, so I moved it to the side, crawled in, and basically didn't move until he came home.  Eleven hours later.

Happy Mardi Gras!