Every once in a while my friends will pop by before/while I’m taking photos. Usually what happens is an impromptu portrait session for them. I’m always looking for victims models to practice on. This particular day, however… I got photobombed. My typically semi-serious photos? Yeah, no. Shivani jumped into most of them. Literally. She jumped into the frame in front of me in several outtakes not to be pictured here.
I only got one halfway decent photo of me standing around and vacantly looking off into space. And it’s kind of out of focus. So these outfit photos were definitely a group effort.
Shivani is also the person who took one of my first ever blog photos. It was for a contest to win a gift certificate to Forever 21, which we were going to split if I won. She totally needed it right? I mean, when she showed up I asked her if we were going to India today.
Don’t worry, that’s not even mean. She says way worse stuff to me, especially about my new Clarks sandals. Apparently they’re too grandma. She hates this dress too. The colors look like nursery school or something like that.
We’ve known each other since kindergarten. Can you tell?
Mossimo/Target dress, Seychelles sandals, Rebecca Minkoff bag.
I’m extremely inspired with your writing abilities as smartly with the structure for your blog. Is this a paid theme or did you customize it yourself? Anyway keep up the nice quality writing, it is rare to peer a nice blog like this one nowadays..
Thanks! The theme is a free one from the directory– Twordder by John Turner. And I did do a lot of customization on it.
You two are adorable. I don’t think any of my friends would dare venture in front of the camera with me.
I think I could probably do a whole post about the insulting things my sister has said about my clothes; like a print that looks like it came from “a couch from the 70’s in a retirement home” or a rain coat that looks like “a clown got attacked with mustard” and an old favorite: “you bought that in a thrift store? are you psychotic?” (the item in question being a skirt or something, nothing weird.)
Sometimes my friends jump in photos, but usually I end up photographing them and trying to give them direction… and it not really working. “A clown that got attacked with mustard”? That’s… really… creative. What rain coat does that refer to?