Sweater: COS (similar) | jeans: Paige Jeans '12 (other print)| shirtdress: Equipment (similar) | Brogues: ASOS | socks: Primark | Skippyball:
snagged borrowed from little girl; no I actually bought one for excercise | Wrapwatch: Liberty (coral one) | Bracelets: Italian shop | bag: old Topshop (nude one)| earrings: &Other Stories
I gotten into the thing that gotten my blog on the radar: bizarre-ish photography and quirky outfits. This time for a reason as I love graffiti and I wanted to match its alluring brightness/madness. Skippy-balling is probably the uncoolest thing on a skate-ramp but no soul was present on this -visibly- rainy morning.
Sometimes I complain about not having a photographer but I actually like the randomness of self-photography. It a semi post-Modern Warholian photoboot-experience. In the smaller, bouncing photo I exactly reached the height of the man's mouth, making me some weird orange snack...That's timing!