OMG. I'm totally dying over this... I love the dress (especially that it's a secondhand gem), and I love the way it's being "trashed". Strolling through the neighborhood, sitting on the ground, rolling in the sand... You know, all of the things that you want to do in your wedding dress, but can't because you care about its well being.
I've mentioned that I eloped, and that a regret I have is that I didn't get to wear a "real" wedding dress (I wore a lovely bridesmaid dress from Nordstrom, but... I wasn't the same). But, mark my words brideys... I will wear a "real" wedding dress (sometime soon!), and then I am going to trash the shit out of it! I'll be the one rolling around the beach or chilling on the fucking sidewalk, and then I'll share the pictures on BB. (Any photographers want to shoot it for me?)
Anyway, enjoy this trashing session. I did! I fact, I found it so inspiring that I'm going to be next!
I love all of the different faces of Ashley! And I'm really loving the black and white...
Would you check out those lashes?!! Holy shit! Or what about that fire engine red phone booth?!! I feel like she's looking at me and saying, "Who? Me? Okay, I'll go in the booth..."