With Yom Kippur finished and my stomach full of food again, I now return to blogging with none other than a Project Runway photocap. Wednesday’s penultimate episode was quite good, and I must say, when it came down to who was going home, I really didn’t know who’d get the ax. Thankfully, the one I wanted out (besides Kenley) was sent packing; so I can now proceed to Bryant Park with nothing but excitement and anticipation. Before we get there though, let’s take a look back at Wednesday’s show.
“Damn. How much clavicle does a brotha need to show to get a cab?”
“Leanne, there certainly seems to be much Sturm und Drang about this bicycle.”
“Leanne, I care very deeply about you and want to see you move forward in this competition. That being said, get me the hell out of this awful park.”
“So, Tim, I pretty much took my comforter and wrapped it around this mannequin. You like?”
“And that’s when I realized something. This dress needed more chicken wire!”
“Hi, Tim! Isn’t my apartment great? You don’t have to answer that because I already know the answer is yes!”
“I saw this one Alexander McQueen gown, and I thought, ‘I have such a great idea! I’ll make THAT!'”
“I’m sorry, sometimes I get a little choked up when I think about how excellent my work is.”
“You know, Korto, let’s let bygones be bygones. Water under the tugboat.”
“Leanne, it’s gorgeous. It’s like a binder of napkins without the binder!”
“Hmmmm… maybe designing a wedding dress out of paper bags wasn’t such a good idea…”