Scenes from a shoot
A few months ago, I twisted my ankle so badly that H declared that it looked like chicken lollipop. After all, I accomplished the impressive feat of landing incorrectly on both sides of one frickin' ankle. The shoot took place a few days later. The stylists were offering other options, but I reassured them that I could stuff my ankle into the fringed boots they prepared for me (the section was about the fringe trend). They cringed as they watched me force my still-swollen ankle into the too-small opening. But force it in, I did!
I think I have a pic like this--mouth wide open--in every shoot! It's the cheerleader in me. Haha
Final product. They played some music and had me dance around, then also had me walk down a pretend-runway
Labels: vanity thy name is tisha
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