If I weren’t a traffic hound, I’d hide the results of a recent modeling gig from the world. As it is, my grandma and mom will click this one up, at the least, and Vickerey—a wonderful green-minded company—deserves all the clicks in the world.
So, enjoy. I hated it. They had me stick one hand in a pocket and stand with pigeon toes and smile and not smile and smile again and…well, if not for their awesome staff people, I woulda died inside.
PS: Ecofashion EC points: I biked to, and fro, the modeling gig, way out east of Boulder.
hot on elephant
July’s Full Moon in Capricorn: The Heart wants what it Wants. How to Love a Woman who Scares You. Our Soulmates are Rarely Who We Expect. The 4 Stages of a Good Divorce. I Still Think of You. Men, Let’s Stop Fooling Ourselves: Size Matters. Reading This Takes Guts. To the One Who Tried to Break Me. An Open Letter to the Fixers. How your Stored Memories in the Amygdala can lead to PTSD.