Hope’s Gory Leg
No, Hope did not fall down on a sharp knife. She did this to herself. Very purposefully. No, she’s not doing cutting. She applied this as fake makeup. Fake gore. For one of her experiments she was figuring out how to make convincing crusty scabs.
Reproducibility and realistic blood and gore was her goal. She would make Alfred Hitchcock proud.
New posts you might have missed in the mess:
Blog Updates April 2014
Exploding Dish of Color
South Field Winter Paddock
New Piglets Nursing
Piglet & Chicken Sunning
Outdoors: 49°F/24°F Sunny
Tiny Cottage: 65°F/62°F
Daily Spark: Someone once asked Albert Einstein how many feet were in a mile. “I don’t know,” he replied, “Why should I fill my head with things like that when I could look them up in any reference book in two minutes?”