A young girl, lost and hopeless, runs through the cemetery. She’s tripping over headstones and her heels are digging into the soft soil beneath her. She pants with terror as green, dead fingers wiggle like worms beneath the earth. Some corpses have already risen and are limping toward her, their arms stretched outward.
The girl loses her balance and has dirtied her dress; it begins to fray at the ends. She creeps through bushes like a stealth black cat in the night. The branches tug at her clothing and she emerges from the brush with a broken dress strap.
Her white dress is littered with mud and twigs and spiders have begun nesting in her hair. She stands up tall, raises her chin and flees the zombie ridden graveyard. She had to have been wearing Runaway Couture...
Couturier and Costume Designer creating custom clothing for event, performance, and film. Quick and nimble fingers, vast imagination, and of course... heart :)
I post a lot of music, my taste is varied and at times odd. I do not own the rights to the music, and many of the images I re-blog. I'm nerdy with a dark sense of humor and twisted quirkiness. My life is pins and needles... whispering silks... and tattered hems... timeless and fleeting... a dream drifter... delirium tightrope walking the strings of a web...
Also, keep an eye on the Behind The Scenes team on Etsy; a group of marvelously talented costumers, Armourers, Leathersmiths, Prop makers, and more!