Jacket, Bebe (consignment). Dress, Mossimo. Boots, Audrey Brooke (consignment). Sunglasses, Target. Scarf, consignment. Bag, Charming Charlie.
Despite my bravado, I’m no cool cat while taking pictures in an unsavory location. My hands shake and I’m constantly scanning the area for threats. My perfectionist nature battles with my desire to finish the job as quickly as possible. As I finally walk away, unscathed, I have to admit to a bit of an adrenaline rush for having escaped danger (real or imagined), once again.