Jesus?… Is that you? If Jesus Christ were a twenty-something blondie who lived in San Francisco, he
would probably choose to reincarnate as this woman. I mean will you get a look at her?! By golly! I
just wanna take this picture and make a T-shirt out of it! And I’ll sell it too! I’LL MAKE MILLIONS!!!
Every time I go to San Francisco I always look for perfect shots like this. Pictures that fall into my lap.
Ones where I can do exactly what I did in this situation:
Me: (Hi my name is blah blah blah)… Would you mind if I take a picture of your outfit?
Blondie: What do you want me to do? Do I stand somewhere?
Me: NO NO! Stay there! Stay right where you are!
Street Fashion Blogging is some scary stuff, man. I mean you can get a perfect scene like this but if a
strong enough wind comes by, poof! Your camera shakes, you get a blurry picture, and then you
hang yourself for being so stupid. Now I’m starting to ask myself “How the hell did I get so many good
shots in my fashion blogging career?! I am one lucky bastard!”
And really now, do I have to explain this outfit? Do I have to go into detail about how PERFECT her
hair is, and how badly I want to put it on a stick and use it as a lollipop? Or how awesome that jacket
is in relation to her ultra faint, pink top? There are no words to describe how in-the-moment this
outfit is. It’s divine. It’s perfect. It’s… completely unpredictable.