Firstly, I would like to bow down to each and every fashion blogger out there, especially those of you who take your own photos for your outfit posts. I truly believe all of you have the grace and balance of ballerinas with incredible core muscles who attend bikram yoga classes on the weekend.
How you manage to take stylish photos stealthily and effortlessly is both baffling to completely unfair to me. You are also most likely incredibly neat and tidy or are very good at hiding it - this in itself deserves a medal.
Attempting to keep up with the times I thought I'd give a timer shot a go, which, in hindsight was probably not the best idea considering the amount of hazardous wires that were on the ground (Good going, S).
This resulted in numerous shots that resembled the following photo (and a couple of stumped toes):
Others shots were just pictures of my disturbing derriere - no one needs to see those.
I would like to formally apologise for the slight slant in the photo, the loaf of bread my camera was sitting on wasn't very cooperative.
How do you people do it?!
My apologies, but mirror-shots will have to suffice for now.
Melbourne's weather has been terribly indecisive lately (when is it not...) so this light silk top by Witchery has become a constant companion. It's hooded for when it drizzles, fully zippable (permission to add word to vocab, C?) for when the wind blows and oh so slouchy!
Apart from the realising the amount of
effort that goes into a single outfit post, I also learnt the following:
a) Running to catch the camera timer is perilous to ones health.
b) I have a complete lack of balance.
c) It ain't easy wiping sunblock off a mirror.
Thank God for the crop tool.
