If we shadows have offended,
Think but this,--and all is mended,--
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend;
If you pardon, we will mend.
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call:
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
My costume as Moth in the play "A Midsummer Night's Dream" at my school. My hair took about an hour to do each night for three nights. And about a half a bottle of hairspray. It stuck straight up an would not move.
Anyway, not a cosplay.
More of an example of my designing and sewing, if anything.