Cardigan? Thrifted Sweater vest? Thrifted Pants? Zara Shoes? Aldo Cuff? Auction
It seemed like this outfit would never get photographed. Matt worked late and didn't get home until a few hours past sundown. I would have taken my own pictures like a big girl, but I left the attachment thingy (technical term, of course) for the tripod in Matt's truck. So, in desperation, I called my little brother to help out. He was hesitant. I upped the ante by offering to buy him dinner. Yes, I paid for outfit pictures with a Subway sandwich... it was a 12" and it wasn't the Sub of the Day either. That kid knows how to swing a deal.
When he took my pictures he told me that he had just returned from the gym and until I haggled for his time, he had been looking forward to 'just going home, chilling out and shooting the shit out of some zombies'.
Sadly, the sun was pretty low already and the pictures weren't as sharp as I had hoped. Looking through the slightly blurry photos, I got a real moment of sadness as I realized just how pathetically desperate I was to get some pictures. I'm glad my little brother plays zombie computer games... it makes me feel a bit better about myself.