Brighter stars are underground
Everything is complete. My computer is up and running (thanks to T), my bed is sleep-able, my fingers are almost frozen to the bone, my bedside table is actually three shoe-boxes stacked on top of each other, and I can finally resume my recluse-lifestyle in my new room. Outfit photos have become more of a challenge now that my bed has taken over what was previously my "studio", so now I give you some half-assed versions of outfit photos before I find another place for my tripod to call home. Taking photos outdoors where it's in the minus degrees Celsius is definitely out of the question, especially when wearing men's t-shirts as dresses.