Every fall I have this outfit that I wear in real life, everyone loves it, and then I photograph it and it’s like a whole different outfit. If I could type that sound that you make when you blow raspberries when you are two years old, I would do that. Basically, I am just not feeling it and am just blowing a gigantic raspberry to this whole outfit. Because I was KILLIN in it real life and then bleck when I photographed it.
I feel like perhaps this was the same skirt that gave me that feeling last fall. Maybe. Also it didn’t help that the day I wore this I woke up 10 minutes before I had to leave for school and hadn’t showered in two days. (Honesty is sometimes embarrassing.) I threw it all together and prayed the hair gods shinned down upon me with kindness as I ran across campus with wet hair. The hair gods were not shinning down upon me because it was 75% humidity and windy.
Shirt: Ben Sherman
Boots: Same Edleman
Bag: Michael Kors
So yeah. Basically the moral of the story is that I was really feeling this outfit and then on camera I’m not. I guess this didn’t need an entire posts decided to telling you exactly how much I wasn’t feeling it.