They truly make everything look so much more “arty.” So here’s my attempt at being arty in documenting this Sundayss endeavors into the city:
Being the constantly late person that I am, I usually give myself anxiety about missing the train from the moment I wake up until I’m actually sitting on the train at exactly 9:04 am eating a rasin-and-walnut filled cinnamon rasin bagel from LA Bagel in Edison, Nj, it’s one of those kinds of eateries where you realize, “Wow, with food this good, I know why I still have the will to live!”
Me attempting to be arty with my boyfriend’s Bowser backpack. One of the train workers caught me trying to awkwardly take my picture and asked me if i needed help in a concerned tone *sigh* forever awkward.
For some reason my brain was malfunctioning (maybe I ate too much cream cheese x.x) and I got lost and decided to go to floors 5-8 thinking that my class was on one of those floors when it was really on 4. Whomp. Whomp. But on the upside, I did find prints inspired by The Beatle’s Yellow Submarine movie which just made my day in ways you cannot possibly imagine. Whoever Rita de Guzman is, she’s doing something right!
Excuse me while I fan-girl over this for forever
While in the city I usually take my time after class to wander around and enjoy the environment around me but this Sunday was just not one of those days. Even though these thrifted kitten heels are pretty much the most comfortable and lowest heels I own, I still dread ever having to walk around the city in heels so I pretty much got down to business and got my Bowser backpacked self home.
Beige kitten heels, thrifted. Striped knee highs, Forever 21. Rodarte for Target slip skirt w/ tulle, Target. Salvatore Ferragamo sweater (pictured earlier), thrifted.
On my way from FIT to Penn Station I always smile seeing Gigi’s Jewelry because it reminds me of my baby cousin Gigi.
Above: Gigi’s Jewelry. Below: Gigi herself, being the proper little lady that she is.
After a few short minutes of walking and the easing of anxiety from worrying about getting hit by a car, I’m finally one step closer to home, sorry New York, I have to get back home to Jersey where my computer is so I can be on tumblr all day and be an unproductive member of society.
My photography skills are just so arty and intense I don’t think I can handle it. omg.
This is what I was doing on the way home, drawing the Beatles hairs and mushtaces in their Sgt> Pepper ear on my sketch pad cause I’m so hardcore I draw on the cover of the sketch pad instead of the actual paper \m/
Again, I can’t even handle how arty I am. Ugh.
Concluding this awesome day, I went to Olive Garden and took full advantage of the endless salad and bread sticks and now I’m even more brain dead so hopefully I’ll be back next weekend with new braincells!
Peace out homies
Talya
xoxoxo