I love rain. Even more than anything when you’re home all day, snuggling up with your blanket warmly in your bed with a serie, and over marshmallow hot chocolate(s)—indeed. However, here is what happen when the rain ruins my day.
Actually, the rain ruins my day — always — except on Sundays*.
Although I feel very sorry for the not very Parisian street background, I had no choice whatsoever. I mean to tell the truth, I had two option:
1 · shooting these pictures in the street—under the rain. Then, I certainly would not be confident enough to post them here. My hair reacts negatively to humidity. Or worse. There is no denying! (My bathroom is full of anti-humidity haire care. I tried E-VRY-THING.)
2 · shooting these pictures with a garage door as a background to shelter myself from the rain. At least, more or less. So what about my photograph?? Haha, guess! #UmbrellaCalling
3 · OR wait till the rain stops—knowing it’s like the rainy season currently. Exactly what I did, but when the sun (who hasn’t risen though) goes one around 5pm, you need to be highly reactive.
The second option was the wisest, I think!
*Sundays: Sunday when you’re meant to spend your day chillin’ at home, right??
Leather Jacket & Pants, Zara. Shirt, Primark. Stan Smith, Adidas. Bag, Chanel.