Top: Swapped — Jeans: Nordstrom Rack — Sandals: Goodwill (Aerosoles) — Bracelet: Gift — Pendant: Hand-me-down
Top or tunic? I guess it’s a top because you can see my crotch. That’s the official definition, right? Either way, I like this thing and its handkerchief hem. I actually liked this outfit a whole lot and I’m not sure it photographed as well as it could have–que pena. I still need to get another wireless trigger to replace the old one that broke, because setting the timer and dashing back and forth is not my favorite game to play.
I do have a question, though: how do people wear long jersey-ish tops or tunics over jeans without the jersey clinging to the waistband details (belt loops, buttons, etc.) and looking weird? This might be a Mia-specific thing because tops that are loose around my chest and waist are still kind of tight around my hips, which emphasizes the problem.
Or maybe it’s not as obvious to other people as it is to me and all I need is to pretend like I don’t notice it either? Or maybe this is what jeggings were made for. (See, if anybody ever mistakes me for a knowledgeable, stylish blogger, you can set them straight. I know nothing.)
On a side-note, I tried to replicate Alex’s “I want to be alone” pose from the other day because I thought it was the greatest, except apparently I completely forgot what she was doing between looking at her blog and taking my own pictures on Saturday. My pose came off much more, “gee, Stacey, if you didn’t want to come to my pool party you could have just said so! Tschah!” What were you saying again, Alex, about the difference between the photos you take and the photos you think you take?