It all depends on your feedback, really
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Summary:
* Keep it simple and natural.
* People watch.
* Read magazines
* Channel Tyra and play!
* Take lots of pictures – you can always delete.
* Work your angles – hips, waist, shoulders, head turned, twisted – never square on.
* Hands on waist, or in belt loops.
* Weight on one leg
Dress – Ruche
On a strong and healthy woman – exercise and healthy eating habits – anything looks good. You can put a paper bag over some healthy figures and they make it look couture – and the opposite is true. I remember seeing pics of certain celebrities/models in high couture just before a major breakdown and they looked horrible. So my best fashion advice is this – eat well and get a move on, the rest is just details.
Quote of Today:
“Don’t put them away, we might need the Nazis.”
*this one needs context – said during a game set in the 40’s. But still, not a sentence you hear everyday*
This is the fashion blogger I sometimes fantasize I am.
But then, just like that blurred head in the foreground of the photo, reality infringes.
And this is the fashion blogger I really am.
I’m okay with that.
Sometimes it’s nice to talk to someone. Just talk with a girl friend you’ve known for years, who’s done stupid things with you in University, and smart things with you out of it. Our conversation made me realize how much harder everything gets, but at the same time how much better it would be if everyone had to grow up and stop acting like 19 year olds. What I mean by that, is just responsibility for yourself and your actions. We’re all imperfect, we all screw up, but you have to stand on your own two feet and accept that.
I know, easier said than done.
No, no smart ass remarks today for you…I’ll try to keep you entertained and captivated on twitter.
Or tomorrow, there’s always tomorrow.
I went for a walk with my friend Emily around the pond. Her and Baby girl had a great time. Mostly Emily had a great time giggling at all the things Baby girl does. What’s funny is that Emily took my outfit shots, and when I reviewed them that evening they were all out of focus. All except the ones you see here. Guess that’s why she’s a dancer and not a photographer. Oh Emily!
The full length body one had Baby Girl’s beautiful face in it, so I had to obscure that quite a bit. *if you’re a new reader you may not know that I don’t show her face on the blog. My personal choice regarding her privacy* But my favourite one of the day was the one of the three of them just walking along without a care in the world! It took a while for Baby Girl to warm up to Emily, but once Emily brought out the chocolate covered almonds the deal was done! Then they were best friends.
Walking along we stopped by a teen soccer game and a lady came over with her little dog. She started asking about Drake, and when she asked,”Who’s dog is it?” – meaning mine or Emily’s – I was tempted to say, “Ours” and hold up my wedding ring. I just like to challenge assumptions sometimes. I didn’t though, because I knew it was the smart ass in me that was tempted to do it. But I was tempted.