I think that little sceptical face says it all, glamorous? Maybe more glamorless. I don’t doubt the lives of the big fashion bloggers are pretty glamorous, but I know they worked damn hard to get there.
For the rest of us it’s not the glamour that spurs us on by put the sheer love of it. Whether is the hours spent fighting with code to get those buttons to work or the multitude of clothes disguarded on the floor in the search of a blog worthy outfit, glamorous is not the word that springs to mind.
Perhaps the least glamorous is the photo shoots. As if finding a good locations and ignoring the gawking passersbys isn’t hard enough, you can add in some of these too:
When the sun and wind conspire against you
When you get hypnotised by flowers, original post here
When you try to get a jump shot and they all look like this, original post here
When you almost have a Marilyn moment, original post here
When you look drunk, original post here
When you look like an extra from The Walking Dead, original post here
When all the puppy wants to do is play, original post here