My greatest obsessions as a kid were wigs and cotton candy (jewels too). Of course, my hair obsession seems a bit revived after talking wigs over at AFT as of late.
I remember the carnival coming to town, and me just going crazy in my mind, imaging spinning at rapid speeds, whilst cotton candy melted on my tongue.
Then, I would do it.
Upside down in the spider, 15 years old, in a cotton candy dream...
The Smiths blaring around screaming teens.
Only now, I am obsessing on making my own cotton candy.
No upside down maneuvers involved.
Homemade cotton candy.
Here is the place to go for the tips and recipe and endless good stuff.
And maybe - I'll just pretend to be her.
While I whip up my own batch.
Listening to this, really really loud.