My sister bought me this box-style clutch from Express for either Christmas or my birthday last year. It's included in this little lineup because it's part of an outfit. True to form, I posted these pictures in order instead of backwards, forgetting how they appear in Blogger. (Hey, what more can you really expect from someone with an English degree?)
My awesome 70% off Betseyville shoes. But they killed. Like no other shoes on earth. I had to wear my mom's slippers home. Whoever said that expensive shoes don't hurt and that what you're paying for is better construction and comfort was clearly lying.
I rigged up this old reversible scarf from Wet Seal and this pin slash ponytail holder from JCPenney (well, not a ponytail holder anymore since I snipped the bulky and offending elastic) to create a headband. The effect was unusual, if not a little piratey (see below).
Arghh -- there I am! A little blurry, a little costumey. But sometimes playing dress up means pushing your boundaries, and I'm prepared to take my lumps when necessary.
Close up of a purse I hand-painted and rhinestoned once upon a time for The Tote Trove. And what's that I see? Why, it's the guitar pick charm I got as part of Design by Cassandra's rock-star-worthy giveaway. It seems like it was made for this handbag, and I love it.
Getting the full effect of the bag.
And here's the Victorian necklace (along with a store-bought barrette) I recently created as one of my Makes.
The shoes, crazy tights, and a glimpse of the dress . . .
. . . and the puzzle's complete! Maybe posting the pictures backward was more interesting after all.
Pizza time with my quirky handmade eraser bracelet. I did not make the ring; that honor goes to Wet Seal. But I sort of wish I had. Perhaps I have a future in resin making.
A close-up of my 80s-inspired tunic.
More pizza, this time in necklace-form.
My $10 Barefeet Shoes find (these, by the way, also kill) and polka-dotted Target leggings.
My awesome 70% off Betseyville shoes. But they killed. Like no other shoes on earth. I had to wear my mom's slippers home. Whoever said that expensive shoes don't hurt and that what you're paying for is better construction and comfort was clearly lying.
. . . and the puzzle's complete! Maybe posting the pictures backward was more interesting after all.
The whole nine yards, posed outside on a dreary day in Brigantine.
1 comment:
Oh, nice! The key fob is perfect for that bag!
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