Bath Timefun!

We had a wicked time with the talented and oh so squeaky clean Willow Noir at our bathtime themed session. 

Our memories are all a little hazy after that night, so here is a ditty in honour of her titty!

B is for Balloons, bath tubs and bums

 

 

 

P is for pink, perfect and popping!

D is for duckys; the best bathtime chums

 

More B for Bubbles, booty and blowing

 

 L is for loofah, an exfolient device

 

W is for Willow, wonderful and wanton

N is for Noir, naughty and nice

 

T is for Tawdry, 'ole clayface in curlers

V is for venus, vaginas and va-va-voom!

 

S is for shower, sparkles and shimmy

B is for burlesque, boobies and BOOM!

G is for glitter: one pint-full up-ended!

W is for wet - more drenched than intended.

T is for towel; a modesty saviour

Tis also for tipple, an inhibition disabler

 

G is for gin, good time gals and glitter

V is for vibrate, velocity and va-geee!

 

R is for Rosie, Reckless and rampant!

N is for naked, nude and nipple-power!

C is for censorship, c#nt and caps for the shower

 

S is for sketchy girls, soaked silly and sublime!

 Special thanks to The Greenhorn Company and Third Door Down for being our hosts this time around. Also to our fresh 'n clean sponsors: Absolution Pierce and Tattoo, Madam Butterfly's Vintage Style Boutique, Gordon Harris Art Supplies and international sketchy sponsor Baby Tattoo Books.

NYC Adventures

Well I managed to tear myself away from the awesomeness that was New York and come home to you, dear Chch Art Monkeys. I had so much fun, probably too much, in fact. Amongst eating an array of odd sounding foods and spending a large portion of my budget on beautiful lacy things that I hope everyone gets to see, I attended the official Dr Sketchy's NY Art Monkey's Ball to conduct important research and meet our esteemed founder, the lovely Molly Crabapple, and her cohorts.

I'll share just a little of the experience with you...

I wandered into the Red Lotus, a very well hidden underground bar in the heart of Brooklyn. The only sign of the shenanigans inside was a glamourously dressed lady entering a small roll-down door, her red lipstick and pencil skirt as much out of place on the street in the daytime as my cincher and heels. Upon entering we were greeted by red walls, antique silk screens and strings of lanterns lending a moody light to low tables attended by absorbed sketchers. An array of models fanned out across the room - their pose times varying from 1minute to 10minutes, with the main stage hosting the glorious Amber Ray holding longer poses.

This wasn't just any Dr Sketchy's event - this was a mammoth party and a feast for the eyes. From the aerialist Seanna Sharpe twisting and twining her way through gauzy fabric, Dame Cuchifrita in 1920's garb and strung with pearls to Bambi Galore in rainbow plumes and many other stunning and talented models gracing the venue. I basked in the glory of it all for a bit before making some sketches myself, supping absynth surrounded by like-minded sketchy feinds attempting to capture the moment of each pose... bliss.

Meeting Molly

The final pose