Delete, Delete, Delete

Coat: Sprightly So Vintage. Top: Thrifted. Pants: Paige Denim. Boots: MIA. Hat: UO. Lipstick: MAC Rebel.

Sometimes it looks like I am just mean muggin' the world, but my face in these pictures is based purely on the fact that the ones where I am smiling just didn't look any good. Either I was smiling too much or my foot or arm looked all wonky. Such a big ordeal, I know ;)

The outfit picture selection process is quite a good one. It pretty much goes like this, "Delete, delete, delete... mmm, that might work... delete, delete... oh, I actually like that one... delete." Then 83 pictures later, there are 2 or 3 decent ones that made the cut.

Someday I will get more memory on this exhausted computer of mine. I think he's about reached his limit, even with all the deleting. Somehow, no matter how ugly the picture (the one with the lazy eye thing going on and a puddle of drool on the face) I just can't bring myself to take the axe to the photos of Luke, even after they are on the external hard drive and Flickr. It's an irrational fear. Please tell me I'm not the only crazy camera mom.