I especially like how my necklace ties the whole blue and purple thing together. I paid £2.50 for it on Portobello road, which equates to what, four dollars? Not bad, right?
Whew! Glad that's over and done with for now!
Done, at last!
Beholdens, the last of my 30 for 30 outfits! A little late to the party, but what the hey, better late than never.
This is another outfit I like that I owe entirely to the remix - would not have thought of pairing this dress up with purple stuff otherwise.
I especially like how my necklace ties the whole blue and purple thing together. I paid £2.50 for it on Portobello road, which equates to what, four dollars? Not bad, right?
Whew! Glad that's over and done with for now!
I especially like how my necklace ties the whole blue and purple thing together. I paid £2.50 for it on Portobello road, which equates to what, four dollars? Not bad, right?
Whew! Glad that's over and done with for now!
Does this count...?
Does it count as recycling if a) essentially the same outfit, only b) not the same pair of black pants? I basically wore this at the end of my last remix - well, with a wider belt, actually - but it's an outfit I happen to like.
The pictures aren't exactly good, and the location isn't exactly exciting. What can I say, I think my energy was just running out a bit at the end of this remix.
Only one outfit left now. Ironically, I still have ideas for even more outfits I could have made out of all these clothes...
The pictures aren't exactly good, and the location isn't exactly exciting. What can I say, I think my energy was just running out a bit at the end of this remix.
Only one outfit left now. Ironically, I still have ideas for even more outfits I could have made out of all these clothes...
Sort of a Grechian vibe...
That's what I was going for with this outfit - except I couldn't find my brown leather sandals for some reason. But still, with my bun, my white dress and my silver bracelet, I felt sufficiently Grecian to go to the British Museum with my mum.
In the bathrooms there, they have those fan heaters that you put your hands into, and then you watch your skin move around as it blows your hands dry. It never occurred to me to take my bracelet off, but it turned out the thing isn't solid silver after all, only brass coated with silver. And so the bracelet overheated and burned my arm!
It was just a little burn, mind - I yanked my arm out pretty quickly when I felt the bracelet heat up. But yeah, I am officially the most accident-prone person ever...
In the bathrooms there, they have those fan heaters that you put your hands into, and then you watch your skin move around as it blows your hands dry. It never occurred to me to take my bracelet off, but it turned out the thing isn't solid silver after all, only brass coated with silver. And so the bracelet overheated and burned my arm!
It was just a little burn, mind - I yanked my arm out pretty quickly when I felt the bracelet heat up. But yeah, I am officially the most accident-prone person ever...
Pastels and patterns
When I was about seven years old, combining purple and pink was the most exciting thing ever. Obviously things have changed since then, but I still got a little excited about wearing this:
It's just a shame I could barely get any decent pictures - after three days of being photographed by my man, I was all rusty on my good all "press-the-shutter-and-run" technique.
But you get the gist. Pastels and patterns, oh my! If I didn't induce migraines, I'm sure I was responsible for at least one nosebleed - not too shabby, I think.
It's just a shame I could barely get any decent pictures - after three days of being photographed by my man, I was all rusty on my good all "press-the-shutter-and-run" technique.
But you get the gist. Pastels and patterns, oh my! If I didn't induce migraines, I'm sure I was responsible for at least one nosebleed - not too shabby, I think.
Radness
Photos snapped on the way to meeting friends in Shoreditch. Same skirt two days in a row, le shock!
But anyway. This map. Radness incarnate. I want to break this graffiti down from the wall and take it home.
I suppose it's kind of topical, too - the England is always bossing poor Ireland around, isn't it?
Up the garden path...
This is my favourite location for pictures. And it may be my favourite outfit from the whole remix, too.
It's nice to be happy with my photos for a change! The husband didn't do so badly this time, and I'm definitely recycling this outfit later.
Yellow and blue, I used to hate seeing those colours together, let alone wearing them, and now they're my favourite combination. Hence I grin like a lunatic every time I wear them...
It's nice to be happy with my photos for a change! The husband didn't do so badly this time, and I'm definitely recycling this outfit later.
Yellow and blue, I used to hate seeing those colours together, let alone wearing them, and now they're my favourite combination. Hence I grin like a lunatic every time I wear them...
"Do I look fat in this?"
I think the answer, here, is a resounding yes.
However, I wore this, and I will damn well blog it, because I'm only human (duh!) and what I wear is hit-and-miss. Especially when photos are taken from above by my bored husband, as if to teach me a lesson.
The irony is that I felt pretty good about this outfit while I was wearing it. Maybe it would've been better if I wore the top the other way (the proper way) around? Oh well.
However, I wore this, and I will damn well blog it, because I'm only human (duh!) and what I wear is hit-and-miss. Especially when photos are taken from above by my bored husband, as if to teach me a lesson.
The irony is that I felt pretty good about this outfit while I was wearing it. Maybe it would've been better if I wore the top the other way (the proper way) around? Oh well.
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