My jazz singer friend says that whenever she sees me, she’s reminded of a geisha. She says that I look like a Japanese and if I really did slap on white powder and draw some cherry lips for myself, I can pass myself off as one.
She isn’t the first to say that I look Japanese. When I was in Sydney, the Japanese international students thought I was one of them…that is until I spoke.
Anyway, that’s something to think about for Halloween! I’ll turn myself into a Geisha from hell and scare the wits out of everyone! ;p