How can you tell the housing market has taken a turn for the worse? Well, this here picture is definitely worth a thousand stock analyst's or pundit's words.
This Kodak moment was styled by my assistant manager and shot by my loan officer, who both had NOTHING BETTER TO DO. None of us had clients to sell houses to, none of us had loans to arrange, none of us had jack nor shit going on. So? Photo opportunity time for me! And, in case you are wondering, I am posing by the door leading into the Men's Bathroom at our fabulous new office. Both my stylist and my photographer agreed that the red really made the shirt pop.
PS: Notice that all my pictures have me looking over my shoulder? That's not my patent red carpet pose that I've practiced in my mirror until I can do it at the drop of a hat. THAT pose is the hands-on-my-hips-point-my-right-toe-by-my-left-instep-like-Dita-von-Teese pose; this pose is merely a pose by necessity.
I'm trying to show off the details on the back of what I'm wearing. So don't think I'm trying to be all that. But, if you think I'm all that, please let me know! I do love compliments. Maybe because I didn't get enough love in my childhood?
1 comment:
Oh! Did you have a miserable childhood too? Hee.
You absolutely look fab in that shirt. I think the dangly bits would drive me insane, but the shiny objects work for you.
Go to Sally's beauty supply, or Claire's (they have a huge sale selection which includes tiaras).
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