shirt: american apparel // pants: american apparel // shoes: lands endBack in July I had a spur of the moment hair snip while passing by a salon in Paris... Fast forward to today and it is still the perfect bed head length. While I was beginning to get used to my longer hair, and practicing hair braids as physical therapy for my recovering lazy hand, I just can't help but love the easiness of a short 'do. Even when getting mistaken for a sir, as I did at the airport recently. To be fair, I am a big girl... technically taller than the average male, I was wearing skinny jeans intended for men, and I had an ordinary gray t-shirt on. My purple lady suitcase and or large lady purse were not indicative of my ladyhood I suppose. I always enjoy watching people fumble around and correct themselves when they realize a sir, I am not. Guilty pleasure.
While visiting a friend who had to work all day, I took the opportunity to take some photos while I waited for a rainstorm to pass from the comfort of their apartment. Despite the rain, it was bright enough to get away with a few shots on the couch. Ta da!