Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts

Saturday, April 30, 2011

High Fashion Flasher

















































































































































































































































































The Purple Boot;
Top: Handmade from Mexico
Skirt: Vintage Betsy Johnson
Shoes: Jeffery Campbell
Hat: Vintage

The Cocoa Boot;
Dress: Vintage
Shoes: Forever 21

Inspiration is a strange thing. A simple idea for a little-girl-plays-dress-up photo shoot transforms itself into Alice in Wonderland, possessed and innocent dolls. I think the fun of the shoot was letting that transformation happen, allowing our ideas to became reality in ways that we never imagined. So we hope that you enjoy this shoot as much as we did!

Friday, September 10, 2010

Chics, man






Girls. I know we talk about this all the time, but I don't understand why we're so mean to each other. Unlike boys, we decide to lie and hide our true feelings, only to gossip behind each others' backs. We could just say how we really feel or speak clearly or even through a punch. But we need to 'talk' things out. Because females aren't physical, they're supposed to be feminine. Let me just say that I don't see any guys crying and blubbering on. I would rather have a black eye and have all the drama over with.

So these photos. These women are chic, they're clothes are easy and seemingly effortless. I can't imagine being friends with them. Going to Fashion's Night Out (pictures to come), shopping in New York, and hanging out in hipster night clubs until 5 in the morning. Oh, I guess I can imagine. But there is definitely a reason why my best friend is a boy. We can talk about almost everything (besides boyfriends, but hey, that's fair) and we're completely honest with each other. Recently we've been spending all our time together and began fighting. Snarky comments are not really equivalent with guys, but that's my fault. I think I introduced him to some nasty sarcasm. But in the end he pointed out how rude I was being (and I might have said something back to that) and we were able to laugh it off. I don't think that any girl could do that.

So thank you bestie (yes, I know you probably don't want to be called that). I can't be anymore sappy or cliche than that or you might punch me. And I'm too girly to take that.

Images Via: lookbook.nu, 5 Inches and Up, altamira