Does it confuse everyone else how Father's and Mother's Days are on at different times around the world? Well, I get confused. One time when I was in London in late May the shops were filled with Father's Day merchandise, and I nearly hit the roof: Omg, had I forgotten? Then I remembered, uh, wrong country and I could calm down because we do Mother's Day in May. Anyway, it was Father's Day here in Australia on Sunday. I dragged out this skirt from storage because, bows. Who needs another reason? It's a bit big, but I just can't part with this skirt. It was my first 1950s novelty print skirt and I adore it.
Sorry these photos are in front of that ultra-glam spare room bedroom wall, and shot with flash; I can't wait for daylight savings to return in a few weeks so I can go back to afternoon photographs with beautiful sunshine and sunglasses. Also, I didn't feel like smiling. So, I didn't. This is my resting face. I look kind of stern. I'm sorry. I'm not stern, in fact, I'm really friendly most of the time. But the stern look makes people think I am stern, and as one of my good friends told me a little while after we'd met, 'I didn't think we were going to get along because you didn't look friendly'. Uh. Does that ever happen to anyone else?
Coldfish Jantzen 1950s jumper, Cats and Crickets 1950s vintage bow cotton skirt, Mimco clutch, heels and earrings in 'poppy'