That’s what I was today, a hung over tragedy. My head was pounding, and nothing but saltines and sparkling water agreed with me. Art gallery parties always mean too much free wine which means sloppy layers and hats the next day. When I got to the gallery last night it was quite the mixed bag of the old and uppity and the young and grubby, which I like. I busted out my camera to take pictures of the photo worthy party goers, and lo and behold, it no longer worked. It could probably be fixed, and it was a hand me down in the first place. Soo…. I got a new camera today! I’d been meaning to do that anyways, because the camera I was using was too big to be practical in social situations. I got a badass drop proof, water proof, freeze proof Olympus Stylus 1030 SW. Yeeah. So even if it gets thrown in a mosh pit in a freezing swimming pool, it’s good to go.
So I wore this to the glamorous Circuit City, and then to dinner with my parents where talks of politics and the economy made my head spin. At least we all agreed on one thing: Sarah Palin is a vapid joke, and Obama ‘08! (okay, so that’s two things…)
F21 bowler, as per usual
vintage cardi, scarf, bag, and lace up white shoes
AA oversized white V neck
and some random black skinnies
Oh! And there is an awesome interview with the lovely, ethereal Thumbelina up on my blog! It’s a must read; she is incredibly fascinating and inspiring.
Check it out at…
The Snowshoe Rabbit