Sure, they aren't sexy, but you know what, it's Monday and sometimes posing by pantry doors is the best we can do. Not everyone has an orchard, or a distressed building, or a street corner with a vintage lamp post to be photographed around on a Monday morning. In fact, most people have crying babies still in jammies, burning toast in the toaster, pouring rain outside, and a place they were supposed to be 7 minutes ago.
So judge me, you fancy fashion blogger, taking your outfit pics by a babbling brook with the perfect light from a pristene sunrise shining in the background. Can't say I don't hope you catch a stilleto on a twig and fall in pencil-skirt first.
