So now that I am working in Canberra full time and travelling back to my beach shack on the weekends, I have to plan my outfits for the following week. Plan.
I don't like it.
I'm more of a Try On Ten Dresses and Twenty Different Accessories And Leave A Mountain
Of Stuff On The Bed kind of dresser.
And so today, instead of packing the car and planning my outfits for the week, I went for a romp in the bush and took photos of trees and birds, cobwebs and flowers, insects and clouds...
Sometimes you just have to do that.
So I threw together some outfits at the last minute and crammed them in the car and drove back across the valley in time to watch the sun set over the mountains.
1970s gingham shirt, hat, braces and bracelets - Op shopped
Bespoke jeans made from 1940s pattern - Handmade by Sweetpea Sam
Rose brooch - Handmade by my awesome hot glue gun
1950s Kodak Brownie - Gift from darling Ada (she has a black eye!)
Red Chucks - Retail
Chronic Bitchface says 'I don't care how sunny it is,
how much you love your new job or how happy you are,
you will look fucking miserable, sucker.'