Am I a lawyer or am I a celebrity seeking a lawyer's services? A power step, shoulder padded suit jacket over cropped jeans, hair up in the highest ponytail height possible, and a trusty leather tote tells you that I should be the lawyer.
I am neither one but it's almost as if Fate is sending me a message when I happened upon this color coordinating backdrop. Reality will tell you that I'm just a poser (re: sandals strewn to the side and cropped out of the version uploaded to Instagram.)
tote: Madewell, jacket: custom made for my cousin in Vietnam, handed down to me, jeans: Gap, shoes: Aldo
But it was too good of a backdrop to pass up so I made Cindy (bless her, she puts up with my directing and shenanigans) sit for a minute while I snapped away and blocked all pedestrian traffic like the selfish blogger I am.
If you follow Shini Park, owner of ParkandCube, you'll know this quote all too well. She wanders the whimsical streets of London and whenever she spots her model friends (or when she's at events with them, she pretends to walk up to them) and asks them on her Snapchat.
Riveting story, I know. Follow my own Snapchat @thudawin for shameless selfies, rapping in broken Korean and too many food and coffee snaps. Occasionally I pretend I'm famous and I do get ready-with-me's too.
No, no, Cindy is not a wanted persons, she's taken (sorry boys!)
But if you're 5'4" or taller, not pre-med, 20yrs+ of age, and have the slightest appreciation for menswear (I'm being really flexible here, I don't expect Thom Browne suits or anything) and willing to learn how to take #aesthetic photos of me to my liking, you should consider applying to be my instagram husband. Perks include going to cool places like this with me, having *me* take your photos as well, free fashion consultations (because I honestly could be one professionally, let's be real) and free manis+pedis+massages anytime, anywhere because I'm also licensed. Cons... Get ready to clear your phone memory more often and/or lug around a DSLR.
@ me on twit or insta and I'll send you a pass or fail, good luck!!!!!
Ok that was supposed to be like a play on "blazin hot" but I'm terrible at puns.
Cindy and I walked up and down Main St to sight see and maybe take these pictures, so I actually wore a pair of Birkenstock dupes by Madden, and slung these heels into my handy dandy tote. It is ~the way~, I have finally learned. I'm too busy enjoying my time with whoever I'm with to be wasting it agonizing over shoe pains. Besides, heels and brick roads are the next best combo since the idea of Trump being the next POTUS.