The past few weeks I haven’t wanted to take photos of myself. I think it is important to do it: it makes you appreciate certain things, note what you should flaunt, feel sexy. I wasn’t feeling the same positives, just focusing on the negatives (I know I have curves and I love and accept them). I know times like these come and go for me, so I waited it out. The perfect inspiration came a few days ago. In J.K.’s Keep Talking post a woman was asked to wear a white button-down shirt over a white bra as she met with a man for the first time. They were just going to have coffee and document the meeting with photos. She eventually is unbuttoned, and asked to take her bra off. You should click on that link up there to read. Please?
I realized that I needed a photographer, self-timer on my phone camera wasn’t going to cut it. I kept moving, and that made my breasts shift in my too-small bra. But I kept trying.
At that point I should have taken the bra off!
In his story, his model was also asked to bring a white tank top. I have one of those too! So I gave it a try:
This was fun, pulling down the top to expose my pretty white bra. In the original I’m blowing a kiss and my eyes are dark and mysterious.
And of course I had to take a little naughtier one, I’m a good girl, yes I am:
So do you wonder what “Finger Me Friday” means?
EDITED: I had taken out a few photos on the click-throughs that showed a bit too much face. But I didn’t want broken links there either, so I just added a few hidden photos. I’m not sure how long I will keep this post up, I like compliments but its also a little scary knowing these images can spread beyond this point. I hope that doesn’t happen…