A LOVE POEM FOR TUESDAY

Oh, Tuesday; Tuesday, oh, Tuesday.
You are not Monday; you are Tuesday.
The terror has passed; that frightful alarm.
Our hangover has passed; took three days.

Okay, nevermind, this is going nowhere. It’s Tuesday. It’s not Monday. Let’s rejoice!

Shadows + bright and direct sun = another Yummertime kind of shoot.

Our Tuesday lookbook:
On Chris, professor chic. Because… he once wanted to be a Media Studies professor?
On Brock, a lumberjack with… joggers? How fashion forward of him. And because… he once wanted to be a lumberjack? Nope, that’s a lie. A complete and total lie. He just wanted to be a marine biologist. Next week’s style challenge? Shamu-chic.