It was taken from the front entrance of my junk yard. The house of burlesque is just down the street. A really lovely neighborhood.
I could post a "selfie", but the following blindness, other health damage and destruction caused would be devastating. Ha ha ha. Be calm. We are a continent apart and will never meet, so your vision is safe. Just keep these marvelous modeling work photos coming!
If I let my hair grow beyond an inch, it goes into "Einstein mode". Or maybe Doc Brown from Back to the Future. I just might look up your salon. Right after a visit to the burlesque joint.
Geez. Wish I had hair. BTW, Very nice scene as usual, Candy. Looks about right for a 1929 building facelifted in the postwar era.
I'm just imagining what would happen if I went for a haircut after a visit to the saloon... I'd probably look worse than if I let it grow...
