After the black and grey comes a much needed blast of colour!
It's pretty mild here at the moment, so although I wore a coat to go out and about this morning, I wasn't freezing while posing in the garden wearing this 1970s dress with its fabulous fluttery angel sleeves.
Now that is a miserable little petticoat flash.
I look rather unhappy about it.
Let's see how it should be done!
That's my mate Shelley, working the frills!
Check her out here, if you don't already know her - she's great!
Still a bit half-hearted...
In my defence, my neighbours are having their roof repaired, and I was slightly inhibited by the roofers on the scaffolding overlooking my garden, and witnessing my photo shoot.
I need not to give a shit!
1970s dress and boots - Ebay
Necklaces, bangles and leather belt - charity shopped
I felt the need for bright vibrant colour yesterday too. It was so dark and gloomy, the photos are awful.
It was about 12.30 in the afternoon when I took them.
It was about 12.30 in the afternoon when I took them.
1970s St. Michael skirt, jersey top, gold leather belt and bangles - charity shopped
Necklace - Christmas present
Same boots!
Sometimes I feel as though my assigned role with my neighbours is worthy of a 1970s sitcom.
The daft comedy character next door, always in a scrape, always talking, chaotic and noisy, ready with a double entendre and a laugh at all times.
My neighbours do think I am a bit odd.
My neighbours do think I am a bit odd.
They're not entirely wrong.
But I am a more rounded character than that...
Do you ever feel you have strayed into someone else's script and become typecast?
Surely it's not just me!
xxx
But I am a more rounded character than that...
Do you ever feel you have strayed into someone else's script and become typecast?
Surely it's not just me!
xxx
