17.1.13 at 22:16.
Why was I just idly hanging at the crib on a Tuesday, one might ask....? To put it plainly, my limbs rebelled against my ambition. I awoke as I often do at the fifth hour but upon attempting my customary barrel roll onto the floor, I was struck with numbness. I literally could not will my body to comply with my schedule and so I stayed home with a case of fatigue and good ol' fashioned exhaustion. Knowing fully well, that going back to sleep was impossible, I opted for a little trial and assembly....a little 8am, fresh-faced, MacGyver-grade trail and assembly. Just me, my favorite housegown/Sunday store-run dress, some shimmery lipgloss, and my handy-dandy self-timer mode.
It yielded three products. One of which I have shared via Facebook, and the two below, which required no editing aside from a little toe-nail & lip gloss saturation.
Need I even speak on how amazeballs my lights are....giving me all manners of technicolor realness. I'm a fan.
Labels: rise and set, self-portraiture