For some reason I really love juxtaposing lace and leopard-print material — one has an innocence to it, while the other has a fierce flare. I remember saying in one of my earlier posts that I seem to be all about unusual balances, eh? Also, originally the leopard and lace stood alone (sans the thigh-high socks) but then when it came time to snapping some shots, the weather instantly turned nippy, warranting the thigh-high socks. Gotta love fickle So Cal weather. Anyway, please excuse the poor quality of these photos… sometimes when you’re trying to recuperate from a three-week long cold while you’re drowning yourself in notes and books to study for finals, you don’t really have the brain matter to function properly, nor do you have the time to pose in front of pretty places. Soo, in front of the house did it for me, ha. Alright, I got my quick blog fix and now it’s back to studying. As if I haven’t reiterated this enough in my head: I can’t wait until it’s Friday (Friday, Friday — anyone else have that Rebecca Black song on repeat? HAHA).
