But I take poor pictures of them.
I wore this yesterday to have a fully righteous day of going to Army/Navy surplus stores and weird collector shops with my boyfriend and father of my dog, Dave. It’s a perennial fave outfit so maybe you can see it again in a better light.
Boy Scout shirt from antique store in Barnegat, NJ | Dress from Savers in Warwick, RI | Best charcoal tights ever from Details on Thayer St., PVD, RI | Leather and wood clog boots from Swedish Hasbeens, The Internet, Everywhere.
As you can tell, picture taking was no my prime concern and the best shots I ended up with were the one above and this one of me fancifully nancing to the other end of the room.
Then, today, I tried to photograph what I was wearing and found only proof that I don’t actually own a full length mirror:
Tights from Details on Thayer St. PVD, RI | Skirt by me, sewn at work | Baseball shirt from Army/Navy store on Thayer St., Providence, RI.
However, where my outfit failed to accentuate the positive, my hair game was TOTALLY ON IT! I took a million pictures so that I can look back fondly on this good hair day when I am older and balder.
It really ages to perfection. This started out as electric blue.
Keep strong. There are only two more pictures to go.
Tonight, I just can’t stop getting things done and listening to the Flamin’ Groovies. If only every Tuesday night could be so perfect.