Great photo and thanks for your wonderful thoughts on my blog the other day. It means a lot to me that you read my blog since I'm just starting out with fashion-blogging. Love the pose! Reminds me of a post I'm planning.
Haha, well, back when I was in high school and had long island summers to poke around and get my nose dirty, I was constantly encouraging my friends to dress up with me and do "photo-shoots". We actually took a lot of pretty awesome photos, and had an insane amount of fun. This was from the last "shoot" we did that summer, it was supposed to be gypsy themed and we wanted to involve goats, naturally, a pair of which we borrowed from my uncle, and the beach. But trying to get goats to do anything you want them to, even if it is in their direct best interests, is nigh on impossible. We had to drag and cajol them all afternoon, leaving us exhausted, cranky and covered in dirt, which is probably a lot closer to the authentic gypsy experience anyways, I suppose... I really hope to get up to similar shenanigans this summer when I go home for a while. I hope I still have it in me!
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWesome suri!!!! i wanna hear stories!
Haha you look like a despondent hippie- in the best way posible. I want to know the story behind this photo.
haha. this is really what i like to imagine you doing every day when i'm at work. just posting little gypsy photos of yourself.
Great photo and thanks for your wonderful thoughts on my blog the other day. It means a lot to me that you read my blog since I'm just starting out with fashion-blogging. Love the pose! Reminds me of a post I'm planning.
Thanks again!
Haha, well, back when I was in high school and had long island summers to poke around and get my nose dirty, I was constantly encouraging my friends to dress up with me and do "photo-shoots". We actually took a lot of pretty awesome photos, and had an insane amount of fun. This was from the last "shoot" we did that summer, it was supposed to be gypsy themed and we wanted to involve goats, naturally, a pair of which we borrowed from my uncle, and the beach. But trying to get goats to do anything you want them to, even if it is in their direct best interests, is nigh on impossible. We had to drag and cajol them all afternoon, leaving us exhausted, cranky and covered in dirt, which is probably a lot closer to the authentic gypsy experience anyways, I suppose... I really hope to get up to similar shenanigans this summer when I go home for a while. I hope I still have it in me!
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